(aph) Wanted Dragon Rider

ch.2 Starting the adventure

It's been seven years since the new king claimed his crown and the rule of killing all dragons and dragon riders was still upon the kingdom

Airma is now eighteen, and she has shown grate progress on her fighting skills, and her eggs Feliciano and lovino haven't hatched ,

today is her birthday and this birthday will be the beginning of something else.

Airma P.O.V

I was walking back to my uncle's house holding the grocery that he told me to bring I was wearing pants and a shirt yes I liked wearing men's clothing and it suited me very well , then i herd some girls whispering something behind me .

"did you hear the last dragon rider got killed today"
"and I herd that all of the dragons got slayed, good riddance"."i never did like those beasts "."me either, I think those scaley monsters must be banished".

Listening to them chat about dragons, those wemen don't know anything about dragons they must meet them first then they can say anything about them, it was a pleasant day today  meany people are gathered for the harvest, the farmers fresh vegetables are filled in there markets, the butchers meat are spread on his large shack, and don't get me started with the fisherman, I can't even see his shack but the smell is just too much for me.

"look at that girl why is she wearing men cloth?" i herd a girl talking about my cloth, wearing never suited me .
"well if you didn't know you're talking is really annoying, hearing a donkey brays much better than listening to you,can you please turn down the idioticness that you have, it would be nice" i said making them both stop laughing and walk away smiling to myself.

"wait young man" i herd a breathy voice coming from behind."are you talking to me.?" i turnd around and saw an old man with a huge traveler bag on his back, and a funny looking mustache on his face,strange?.

"Si I am, can I  interest you to some of my country's a Famous cheese" he said In an accent I never heard of before he took his satchel and brought out some kind of weird chess.

"it's chesse what's difrent about it?"  looking at the perfect round half cheese, it looks fancy alright, but it doesn't look different than old lady Girta's cheese ?.

"no this is not like any cheese you have in your a country it's Cheddar Cheese, this chesse is nothing else but our lands finest chesse, just one slice of it we can make the most amazement of dishes" he said making a weird move with his hand"makes every dish amazing huh? then I'll take it, and the resipe"giving the man the money and taking the cheese and the recipes, we took are ways and continued on with our day.

"I'm back" i said opening the door and entering the house, "good to hear " i herd my uncle calling me from his room "sorry for being late-"  walking to our small kitchen,"I got everything you asked and something extra fo-"There was something missing,oh right "where's Jean ?" putting the food in each storage, I saw my uncle standing with a stained cloak, his hand were covered in black from all the steal he's been forging, what can I say the man really loves his work, his knotted charcoal and gray stains mid length hair was stains with more black, he's midnight eyes sparkled when he looked at me, guess he's happy to se me,again.

"he's out side just bringing some wood" then our back door kicked opened with jean holding the bark on his arms when the dramatic light stoped showing from behind, making him look angelic, which is not ,as I expected he was there shirtless,"not again"
I turned around and closed my eyes I hated it when this happens "got the wood " a fruity 'please '. Voice came from him , I could hear the grin in his face, hearing a loud ' rucks ' knowing that the wood is now in wood its storage "Welcome back tear jar " he called "You can open your eyes now" he said then i turned around slowly and opened my eyes, seeing that he's now on his whit loosen up shirt,his midnight eyes that resembles his father looked down at me, with his hand knotted in his silver hair a strong resemblance to his mothers.