We ran back to the jet and sat down, absolutely exhausted. "Thank you." You looked up. "Thank you for rescuing me," I said, putting my hand to my forehead in a mock fainting fashion. You nudged me, letting me know that that's what friends are for. "Now, what are we to do? Thomas is madly in love with me and Viktor is a hairy scary, and-" You stopped me, confusedly asking what a hairy scary was. "He's a big hairy Russian man who has scary superpowers," I replied. "What should we do?" You suggest training for a while, like they do in an anime. I promptly reply no. We are original. "Let's address the elephant in the room: We need to go back to camp in Wyoming." You solemnly nodded. We rose, just about to board the jet, when a thick Russian accent spoke, "Hello, children." Viktor.
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~The Narnia Dragon
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The Journey of the Reader
Teen FictionQuite a different take on things, as the main protagonist, Ara Elixis, takes you on the journey of a lifetime.