Dragon's Breath Fiasco

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Well, you're probably like "Well, what's the Dragon's Breath" stuff huh? and "What's it about, Libby for Gods' sakes, what?" First off, calm down, m'kay? Well, just keep reading and you'll find out more. Turns out I have another obsession, compared to Boba tea- DRAGON'S BREATH hmph..

It all started when Jim, Claire, Toby, and I were walking on the sidewalk after a long day at school.

"So glad school's over!" Toby says as he sighs.

"Yep, thank goodness for that!"

The 4 of us went to the canals under the bridge.

"Hey, who's got the horngazel?" Jim asks.

"I do!" I sang, as I quickly got it out of my backpack. I make a dome shape on the wall, and then the portal opens, we all step in.

All of us go down the shiny, blue crystal staircase, down to Trollmarket. And oh, my it looked prettier by the second.

We met Blinky and Aargh! over by the troll pub, where the other trolls were, drinking glug.

"Hi Blinky," Claire Greets, all of us greeting.

"Hi!"

"Ah good day, Trollhunters, ready for a day of training?"He asks us.

"Yep, we figured you'd be here," I say.

"It's Tuesday right?" I ask, looking at Jim, Claire, and Toby to see if I made a mistake.

"Yeah, it is!" Toby affirms.

"Splendid, let's get to the Forge. We've got no time to waste!" He started off the door, where Aargh! and we trailed behind.

As I get to the exit, I notice something catching my eye. It was a jar, with small, bright red smokey morsels.

The group stops as they hear me. "Uhh, Libby the Forge's that way," Jim says, pointing to the exit.

"No way.." "IS THAT-"

"Oh no.." Jim mutters.

"What?" Toby shrugs his shoulders.

"Dragon's Breath..?" I whisper shout.

"NO! NUH-UH!" Jim shouts, putting his arms out and about to block my view of the Dragon's Breath, preventing me from going over there.

"No! Libby you're not going to eat any of those!" Jim says firmly.

"Oh c'mon, Jimmy Lake, how bad could it be?" I playfully nudge his shoulder.

"Okay, first off- NEVER EVER call me that.." He sternly said, shutting his eyes shut as he spoke. He really despised that nickname, especially after the 'Crispy' Grit-Shaka incident.. DANGIT I said 'Crispy' Huuuuyyyyyy.. 

".. and Second.. Don't you remember what happened last time you ate all of them?" He reminds me.

"Ohhh yeah.. THAT" 

"That was a long time ago.. No biggie!"

"'No biggie?!' That was WEEKS ago!"

"You were burning everything every time you opened your mouth!" "You were lucky we had the antidote, or else, Trollmarket would've been torched." Blinky chimes in.

"Oh, I remember that now," Toby quickly nodded as the flashbacks hit him back.

"Fine fine, I won't eat any." I glumly say.

"Ok, good let's go!" "Don't wanna miss training," I say as I start off, I go to catch up with them.

Before they notice I'm not there, I quickly sneak back into the pub and gobble down all the Dragon's Breath from the jar, then run off, almost tripping, almost falling.

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