Growing up with a dragon side
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I had lives with the couple for a few years now.I had learned to call them mom and dad.And how to morph into a small child.But my problem was that I could only morph into a 7 year old,until lI grow older that is.This meant I would have to go to school.My dad took me to get school supplies.A few weeks later,I was standing outside Welke elementary with my dad standing behind me,a hand on my shoulder.I soon spotted a group of girls.I was eager to meet them.
"Go ahead,"my father encouraged me.I quickly hugged him then ran into o where to the girls were.I could tell that they were in my grade.One seemed to be the leader of the group.I walked towards her and said,
"Hi my names sheila,what's yours?"
"Why, I mean whats it to you!?"she snapped.
"Well I-I thought that w-we could be-"
"Friends!?"She asked still yelling.I gathered up all my courage and nodded.
"Ok!"She said with a smile as she stuck her hand out.I coked my head confused at her sudden change in behavior, but I shook her anyway.She must have noticed my confusion because she started explaining away.
"You see,my dad wants me to be careful about my friends.So I 'test' them before accepting them.And you have passed.Oh and my name is Deja"
Turns out me and Deja and I are in the same class.Our teacher is Mrs.Carbs.Shes nice and all but the stuff she teaches is boring.It took me no time to understand the topics.When others were struggling, I was bored.Djia was right behind me, but this was because what she didn't understand, I would teach her.So me and her were basically the stars of the class.But I was still bored.So I took on a hobby.Drawling.When ever the others were doing work, I was drawing.Djia would right stories.She became a great writer while I became a great artist.Soon the end of the year came.I wouldn't miss most of my classmates.They were quite annoying and mean.I managed to get Djia's number.I called her a lot over the summer.She gave me updates on her writing as I did to her on my drawings. She sent me a draft on one of her stories, so I could add a few drawings,edit and suggest ideas. Right before school started up again, I sent it back to her.I then waited till it was dark.I climbed to the top of the tree outside my window.This would be one of the few days I could do this all I want.I then jumped, morphed into dragon form spread my wings at the last minute and flew up.I loved being in dragon form.Father had once found out but he was-ok with it,not to say he wasn't mad at first.He didn't come with me on my flys but he made me promise to fly high, away from cicvizilation. i felt free when I flew. Staying in human morph for long felt like a cage. Speaking of dragon and human, Deja still didn't know about the whole wings and scales thing.I soon turned back and flew back home.The next day, I called Deja and told her to meet me at the Thnks Lake.She said she would be there. It was a remote place, a place to hang out, a place to show her my dragon side.An hour later we were sitting on the docks, our bear feet making ripples and splashed in the water.the wind blew fairly fast, the smell of water lilies blew with it. I frowned.
"I need to show you something,"I said grimly."Don't freak out or tell anyone you understand?"I asked, already half knowing her answer.
"Ok, I wont,"She promised.I then stood up and morphed.She was about to scream, but she remembered her promise and just bit her lip.She had a very good reason scream.Even though I was only a dragonet,I was huge.I ducked my head to show no thoughts of hurting her.She relaxed.I morphed back.We were silent for a long minute.
"D-does this change anything in our f-friendship?"She asked stammering.
"Unless you have a problem with it or me,"I said smiling, because I knew she didn't.It was getting dark.
"Want a ride home?" I asked.
"Pleas!"She begged.I morphed into a dragon again and lowered my back so she cold get on.She clambered at fist, so I gave her a helpful nudge. She sat in between my wings as I lifted up.She genuinely brushed my wings as they rippled in the wind.Her hair flew in the wind.I spotted her house and dove.It was late,but Her parents were lose about her bed time jurying the summer.I set her on her lawn said goodnight then flew myself home. It felt great to finally have that off my plate. I arrived home and took a quick shower.I then grabbed my drawing notebook and sharpened my pencil.I sighed at my clean room.Because I have lots of extra time and bored, I developed a little OCD.If anything was out of place, I'd fix it.If my books weren't in alphabetical order, id play with them. Anyway so I was sitting on my bed drawling away.I drew a quick sketch of a dragon.I then inked it in with a black pen.In then colored it in with colored pencils.I even shaded it.I stared at the drawling.'To bad its not in a book'I thought to myself.I broke into a grin.Why couldn't it.With a happy thought in my head,I slept peacefully.I woke up the next morning, ran down stairs to ask if I could go to Deja's house.I got a yes.I grabbed my things and sprinted to her house.I knocked.As I waited I rocked back and forth on my heels.When she opened the door I asked if I could come in.I yet again got a yes.I ran with her to her room.We sat on her bed as I explained my idea.With each detail she got more excited.
"Let's do it!"she yelled as I finished.A bang sounded on the wall from the next room.
"Keep quiet will ya!?"The unmistakable voice of her older brother yelled.He was sleeping.
"Oh bus off!"Deja yelled back.She turned back to me.
(Its supposed to say bus off but I mistyped.And it's funny so Im leaving it as bus.)
"Can we start discussing the plot and characters now?"she asked.
"Sure,"I replied.And then we started on our book.
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