"I'm glad you're finally back, Serici! It was lonely in the dorm all alone." I practice saying. No stupid stupid stupid. She probably won't be back for another week anyway. I think. I wonder why the school is keeping her there. Then it hits me.
Wait, no one in this school asked to join. They were all persecuted and could have lived fine in a forest as long as the other dragons thought they were dead, but why? Why did the school ask them to come? Then we have to fill out administration and no one is prosecuted until we get accepted? Wait, no one was prosecuted until the school sent administration letters and the school was started. Is that... the school doing that? But it can't be! No one can do that! Unless... there's new magic. Oh no. My genius brain came up with that and I knew it had to be the answer.
I ran to the study cave and then ran through it to get the principal Sericum-Lux-Harenae-Luto's office. She is a Silkwing-Lightwing-Mudwing-Sandwing hybrid and started the whole idea of the school. I was determined to confront her about it, but she wasn't in there. Her secretary, an almost complete pure breed seawing, was sitting there. Of course, it was lux mare's mom. She is a seawing with ⅛ nightwing mixed in somehow, so she can read minds. She is dark blue with teal wings, has red eyes, and silver scales like a teardrop on the outside of each eye. Her light up scales glow a slightly lighter shade of sea foam then most seawings have for light up scales.
"Can I help you Ms. Tropical?" she asks.
"Msr. T, I'm looking for the queen Sericum-Lux-Harenae-Luto, is she here?" She makes us all call her queen so I put emphasis on the queen.
"No, she left this morning. Do you need her for anything?"
"Fish flop!!" i will explain.
"Watch your tongue! I will not allow that kind of language in this office. I must ask you to leave." I leave and I get really freaked out. I run to the hospital cave but no one is in there except serici.
"Serici, i had a breakthrough!"
"Um, what?" she looks confused and like i just said 'i chopped off a fish head to attach to its butt', so i explain everything to her.
She bursts out laughing. "Oh my gohahahawsh you really think- oh my gawhahahawsh. You're crazier than me!" and then starts laughing again.
I can feel my face getting hot, and I catch myself thinking oh why is her laugh so cuuuute! ARG what is seriously WRONG with me! AAAAAAAAA!!!
Then Serici sees I'm not joking about it. "Oh, you serious? Well, ever since hybrid high started I suddenly started getting chased by random dragons who wanted me dead for some reason. I was, I believe, 5 at the time. I didn't really know what was going on so i ran away and that's how i became crazy. And uhm, yeah. That's how I lost my eye... its a VERY stupid reason. Their is no reason i should have listened to that STUPID KELP FACED TURTLE NOSED SCAVENGER ASS PURE BREED!!!'' I dont think ive ever seen serici this mad about something before. And that is definitely saying A LOT.
"Well, that was definitely an interesting story. If you need to rant about it some more-"
"You know what i'll tell you everything i've found out another day. Maybe tomorrow? They're saying i'll be let out by tomorrow.so i'll tell you then. For now you should go before they come back."
"Oh, okay. *i love you*" of course I had to flash it. OF COURSE MY STUPID LITTLE SCAVENGER ASS BRAIN HAD TO DO THAT!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!! I hate you brain! STOP MAKING ME THINK SHES CUTE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! I think and run away as fast as possible.
Finally! Serici is out of the hospital cave and is now waiting for me in the library cave. I kept thinking and not thinking this is a date no it's not a date it's her telling me a story aaa this is definitely a date
"Wow, you're finally here. I guess I should tell you what I found out now then."
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hybrid high: a new safe place
Fanfictionthis is just a fanfic, nothing else really. just wanna have this shared with the internet :) Will hopefully update every 2 weeks on a Saturday In future pyrrhia there is more acceptance in dragons and hybrids. Some dragons still prefer the old ways...