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| Why Dragon Boys Don't Fall in Love //a WoF fanfic //Gem\\ | |
| By: Gemclops Date: July 30, 2017, 9:34 pm | |
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| Prologue | |
| Beach Fontana, Phyrria. 20xx | |
| A tall woman, late 20s maybe early 30s, with blonde hair pulled | |
| into a tight bun, watched silently as the mysterious egg stayed | |
| still. Her husband and herself had discovered it on the beach | |
| just a few days ago. They had done test after test to discover | |
| what creature it contained, but both were unable to make the | |
| discovery so they were going to have to wait for it to hatch. | |
| The woman sighed and place her clipboard down and tucked her | |
| pencil into her bun. The egg moved. Her eyes widened as it | |
| continued to sway from side to side rather aggressively. She | |
| laughed as a piece broke off, the woman ran to the only door in | |
| the room "Herald! Get in here!" she yelled. | |
| A man came in, maybe his middle 30s and black hair with his eyes | |
| framed by glasses, he looked at the woman "What is-" the egg | |
| cracked loudly and a small scaly taloned hand poked out. The two | |
| stared at the hand in amazement. Another one came out and broke | |
| more of the shell out. A mouth with strange patterns poked out | |
| then the rest of the heads. | |
| The two humans stared at the little thing as the egg pitched | |
| over sending the little creature out. It sprawled out of its egg | |
| and looked around. Its blue eyes landed on the two strangers | |
| while its tail slowly swished to the sides, was it supposed to | |
| be wagging? | |
| The two scientists looked at the aqua colored alligator-like | |
| creature then at each other. The creature was a dragon. | |
| #Post#: 2562-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Why Dragon Boys Don't Fall in Love //a WoF fanfic //Gem\\ | |
| By: Gemclops Date: August 6, 2017, 5:38 pm | |
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| Questions, comments, theories? | |
| #Post#: 2607-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Why Dragon Boys Don't Fall in Love //a WoF fanfic //Gem\\ | |
| By: Hydrawings Date: August 7, 2017, 1:01 pm | |
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| Just waiting for you to continue | |
| I read this on the forums | |
| #Post#: 2623-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Why Dragon Boys Don't Fall in Love //a WoF fanfic //Gem\\ | |
| By: Gemclops Date: August 7, 2017, 7:16 pm | |
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| Chapter 1 | |
| A knock came from the door. I rolled over in my bed to look at | |
| the door. Another knock. I groaned "Come in!" I said. The door | |
| knob turned and in walked my adopted mother. She smiled softly | |
| with her dirty blonde hair in a tight bun. 'Its always in a | |
| tight bun,' I noted. | |
| She stopped smiling "Do you know the time Marcus?" she asked. I | |
| looked at the alarm clock next to my bed. In bright green | |
| digital numbers it flashed 7:30 A.M. My mind was still trying to | |
| process it.... CLASSES STARTS IN THIRTY MINUTES. | |
| I sat up "I'm gonna be late again!" I said. She nodded and left. | |
| I scampered out of the blanket as it tried to keep me in bed. I | |
| tripped and fell onto the floor. I groaned again. Great, I'm an | |
| anime school girl who's going to be late with a stupid piece of | |
| toast in my mouth. My phone buzzed and music filled the air. A | |
| soft low melody. A song I had remember hearing from near the | |
| beach. Beach Fontana was roamed to be where dragons had once | |
| lived near. My mind came rushing back as I grabbed my phone and | |
| turned the song off. I really needed to get dressed and going. | |
| I busted into the classroom and sat in my seat. Everyone watched | |
| me as I stared at the whiteboard. The teacher, Mrs. Duke, gave | |
| me a look like it wasn't new and started writing on the board. | |
| Today's lesson: History before history- prehistory. | |
| I felt the soft tingle of magic rushing to my fingers as I | |
| mumbled a spell. I touched my pencil "I enchant this pencil to | |
| write only any notes important that written on the board or if | |
| its spoken and to reappear in my pocket if it goes missing," I | |
| muttered. I was glad to always be sitting in the back because I | |
| was the only person back here. I let my pencil go and it started | |
| to write. | |
| In the history of phyrria, not much is known about before | |
| written history. Old scrolls and scraps of paper have been | |
| found. It often depicts of small creatures that are believed to | |
| be humans but is written down as 'scavengers' most likely these | |
| creatures were monkeys or apes. | |
| Someone raised their hand. A smile pulled onto my face. Mrs. | |
| Duke sighed "Yes Mrs. Gallows?" she asked. | |
| Emily placed her hand down "But scavengers are humans, the | |
| former scrolls were written by dragons," she said. A small | |
| snicker passed through the class. Emily seemed unfazed, she | |
| always pointed out dragons were real. She touched her necklace, | |
| an item she claimed dragon gave to her. The story goes, as soon | |
| as she placed the necklace on she could understand the dragon | |
| and it could understand her then it explained that if she | |
| encountered any other dragons the same thing would happen. Her | |
| obsessions with dragons is weird, I should know because I didn't | |
| give her that necklace even if I managed to enchant my own | |
| bracelet to look the way I do, I rarely use my magic. | |
| A sigh came from Mrs. Duke, she was glaring at Emily "Mrs. | |
| Gallows, we've talked about this, dragons don't exist," she | |
| hissed the last bit. I wanted to laugh but kept to myself, I | |
| didn't want to be found out. Emily fiddled with the emerald | |
| jewel. She opened her mouth to speak but Mrs. Duke just glared | |
| at her and Emily shut up and went back to writing. | |
| When we got out of class, Emily was immediately at my side "Can | |
| you believe that lady? Telling me dragons aren't real," she | |
| complained. | |
| I gave a soft smile "Well I believe you," I said. | |
| Emily smiled back "Really?" she asked. | |
| My smile widened "The day I grow wings," I joked. Emily pouted | |
| and punched my shoulder. Sometimes these moments make me want to | |
| tell (read as reveal to) her I'm a dragon. Alas I cannot. As we | |
| got to our lockers, a hand dropped on my shoulder. I froze | |
| completely. | |
| The person leaned into view "Heya nerds," Jace said. He released | |
| my shoulder and leaned up on the empty wall next to Emily. I | |
| deviled into my locker, trying to fight to raging blush on my | |
| face 'stop it. Stop thinking about him. He's into girls and he's | |
| your friend. A really cute friend. Who's attractive and looks | |
| really cute with his big goofy smile and loud adorable laugh. | |
| AAAAAGGGGHHHH STOP THAT,' I slammed my locker and my jacket | |
| sleeve got stuck. The one time I wear the swim team jacket and I | |
| get it caught in my locker. I started fiddling with combination | |
| lock to get my sleeve out. Jace laughed his really cute loud | |
| laugh at what just happened. Emily was looking at me like I was | |
| crazy. Maybe it was my flustered red face or that I was wearing | |
| the swim jacket. I didn't really care, I just wanted to get my | |
| sleeve free. | |
| By lunch, my day was horrible. My phone had gone off in class | |
| and I couldn't get it till the end of the day, someone almost | |
| saw my pencil magically writing on its own, a girl had tried to | |
| steal Jace while I was talking to him, and then again some jerk | |
| tried to steal my freaking bracelets while calling me a f*g in | |
| the process. Lunch was better since its a off campus thing for | |
| seniors and juniors. I'm glad to be a junior. | |
| At lunch I go off campus for a swim. Not a having fun swim, a | |
| hunting swim. I like fish, they taste delicious and even in my | |
| human form, I have my dragon sized appetite. I parked my bike | |
| near an empty beach. I walked down and looked about the area to | |
| find a good changing place, cliffy area almost hidden by the | |
| overhang. Score. I hid and started to undress, placing my | |
| clothes in my duffle bag (ya know to make it look like I had | |
| brought a swimsuit) and placing my bracelets in. The change was | |
| quick and easy. The human form vanished and I was a dragon | |
| covered in faded aqua blue scales and weird dark blue spots. I | |
| slipped into the water before anyone could see me. | |
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