today we went to possibility. I only needed, what, one book? The dragonets of prophecy. They honestly sound really boring, like, really, all they did was pretend to fulfil a totally fake prophecy. It wasn't even those fault the war ended, as far as I can tell!

Anyway, enough about me. Nevermind, this diary is MINE, so I'll keep talking about myself.

So we went to possibility, this huge town on the diamond spray delta, with dragons from all 10 tribes. I think I even saw a hivewing there. A HIVEWING! And several silkwings, Mudwings, and icewings! It was awesome. The only problem was that, though they are allowed, hybrids aren't really... Respected. I think we should be even more respected than normal dragons.

Take a dragon like me. A skywing nightwing hybrid. Say they were born under three moons. Give them animus powers. Slap on some firescales, and boom, you've got yourself the most powerful Dragon in all of Pyyria! Who wouldn't  respect THAT?

 I will never understand some dragons.

So me, mom, and kite, who had decided to come along too, were just walking down a street, just walking towards the place where they sell scrolls for JMA. Then a dragon bumped into me on purpose! Seriously! 

Then he said, I remember this perfectly, even hours later, I remember he said "Hey stupid hybrid. Oops. Looked like I bumped into your disgusting scales. Looks like I've gotta be more careful, or I'll get HYBRID GERMS." Then he just smirked at me, and walked away.

 every time I think of possibility, I'm going to think of that sandwing. He had blue gray eyes, and dark yellow scales, with pale yellow, basicly white, wings, which he kept flaring outwards. He was probably royalty.

All I know is that I hate him. If he's at JMA, I'm so getting revenge. I've been thinking about it for awhile, since all I can do right now is sit on this rock ledge doing nothing. I'd like to read, but I've read all the books in the house to many times.

So here's us it would go.

I would see this sandwing, I'm going to say him name is, say, serpent. That fits him.

 "Hey stupid sandwing. Sorry for bumping into you, looks like you've got some cleaning up to do!" Is say that after I knocked everything he's holding out of his arms. " Oh no! Looks like I've got MEANIE GERMS all over me! " then I'd breath some fire on him.

And then serpent, since that's what I'm calling him, would run away screaming, and then I'd smirk at him, and walk away and hold my head up super high. It does sound a bit babyish, but I don't care.

I don't care that is get in trouble, it'd be worth it.

it would be so worth it.

Then kits told me "it's okay, sunset, he's just a bully. there's nothing wrong with being a hybrid. "

I'm starting to hate the word hybrid.

So then we got my book, and flew out of possibility as fast as we could. Stoop and Merlin were waiting. But they both hate me since I'm my mom's other dragonet, but not with stoop, and I'm, or course, a hybrid.

What if I make this into a book? Then hybrids might be treated better.

Yeah.

I like that.

I have to be careful not to write anything to sensitive into you, aren't I?

And now I'm treating this like a dragon. NOPE. well, that's about as eventful as my life with ever get...

I mean, I hope.

Any more than that and I don't think I'd make it. Because everyone would be out to kill me for being a hybrid.