BRIEF PANDORA'S POV.
Why is somebody tryig to contact me! Block. Block. I said BLOCK!
Apollo Pov.
I run down the hall. Everyone leaps out of my way.
I find Libby in Math.
I scratch at the door.
Scraaattccchhh. Scratch scratch. Scratch. Yip, scrrraaatttccchhh.
Libby rushes out, and I turn human.
I lead her away from the door.
I ask, concern smoothering my cool tone, "What is going on with Pandora?"
She takes off, and runs back into class.
I growl, saddness etching into my heart.
I swear I hear a wolf whimper and a tiger sigh.
I walk back to flight class, trying to call Pandora back.
I lean on the water fountian for a drink.
The water fountian is red hot, and the water ice cold.
Wait! What?
I back away. The metal on the fountian has red hand prints.
The principal sighs, and begins to call the technician.
I walk back into class.
I sit against the wall. The brick is hot, so I focus on cooling it.
Soon, the wall is cool.
I remember the camping trip Pandora and I took once with Athena.
I remember how smooth and cool her scales where.
I soon feel a blanket of softness over me, and fall asleep.
I hear a voice, familiar, say softly, "Rest up. War approaches...."
It fades, and the door slams.
SRRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER! IT'S A BUFFER/FILLER.
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Unexpected Heroes
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