Dragonkiin

Chapter 5

---The celestial jumpsuit in the picture is for the female, for the male it's just a connected shirt and pants---

There was a huge crowd in front of the sea. The rich and well, us, were separated. I could almost see the disgusted faces from the other sides looking at us like we were dirt on their shoes. Suddenly everyone began to jump and scream, waving their handkerchiefs to the sea.

I looked out. It was a huge white ship. It had elegant golden designs, and there were many people aboard it looking down at us. I didn't like their expression very much. It was almost like they were forced to come here. The ship crept closer, until it stopped on the dock. A wooden white stair case settled down leading a pathway to land. One by one they came out. I became pale as a onion. Why the heck did these weirdos want from me.

On their white capes, they had a golden dragon emblem. The same one on my arm,except mine was black. The people around me got on their knees and bowed down to them. I was the only one standing like a fool. I stared back at them awkwardly and they glanced at me with angry and confused eyes. Some girl next to me tugged on my dress and told me to bow down. I did as she asked. I guess she knew what was going on. Because at the moment I was very confused. It almost felt like a dream, where you're just cluelessly drifting in weird scenes.

We slowly raised our heads and got up, prasing the celestials in front of us. The air was hot and it was hard to see, so I restrained from jumping up and down like an idiot. Instead I found a space to peek at them from behind two short men. The celestials consisted of two old people, one man and one woman, then there were two young men on the right and two young women on the left. One of the girls was holding a fuzzy dog. I hated dogs. The mayor of our kingdom greeted them, and petted their dog. It obviously was spoiled. It kept on growling and barking at his hand.

"Stop it! Your filthy hands will dirty my dear pooch! Don't tough him, you filthy human!" She yelled at him. Something in her voice told me she was annoying and somewhat of a spoiled brat.

"I'm very sorry, please spare me. I'm only a filthy human in your presence!" The mayor said, getting down on his knees. He certainly was stupid.

"Dear, don't you want to leave pooch in the boat so he doesn't get filthy?" The old woman asked.

"No mother! Pooch will get scared!" She told her.

"Let us greet our visitors properly. They have been waiting for us afterall." The old man spoke up. They started to wave, moving down the aisle of people, who were pushing against the railing which seperating them. The people yelled and tried to reach out for their hands. What was so good about them? They were all stuck up and rude. As they came towards my side, from the corner of my eyes I saw a small boy play with a toy water gun, and pretending to shoot it at people.

One of the younger men took out his rifle and got a perfect aim at the boy. I gasped. He was so ruthless, he didn't even second guess about taking another's life! How cruel. It was just an innocent kid with a toy gun. The people yelled and gasped.

"What happened?" The the old man celestial said.

"He was aiming at you father. Should I kill him?" The boy asked him.

"It was just a toy gun." His father told him.

"Oops, I almost didn't notice." The celestial replied to his father.

"How dare that boy!" Whispers came from the crowd. "The nerve to play with a toy as a celestial is in his presence! Didn't his parents teach him aything!" They said. The boy's parents got on their knees, quickly slapping and scolding the boy. I felt the rage boil up inside. How dare the boy?! How dare that rotten celestial, is more like it! What does he think life is?! As the celestial walked by, the woman pointed to a poor village girl.