Allie
I look away, and Percy stops dead.
The boy does too, knife clattering to the floor.
An alarm goes off, and Apollos' marks are a glow again.
He hisses, and I feel my powers grow out of control.
No, please.
Apollos' marks are spinning now, especially when he fans his wings in the moonlight.
Percy falls right in front of North.
Apollo hoots aggressively.
Protectively.
His fins spring open.
He snarls, and swings his tail to and fro.
Then, North shifts to me.
It flickers back and forth, and Apollo closes his big wings.
Apparently, the dragons didn't like that much.
He snarls at the knife suddenly, and his body tensens.
Then, the wall of black falls away.
I hear Percy shift.
He looks at me in shock.
Then, admiration.
He rushes up, and hugs me.
The boy screams, "You are such a pansy, Percy Daydream!"
Percy turns arounf, letting me go.
He closes his eyes, trying to call something.
He snarls, "You shouldn't have said that."
The boy sneers, "Why?"
He opens his eyes, which are ablaze with a black and white fire.
He snarls, "You just ducked with the Alpha of the Midnight Racers."
He opens his fists.
The entire crowd gasps.
He shoots a beam of black, and a beam of white out of his hands.
It consumes the entire room.
Little did I know, when Percy let me go... it would be the last time.
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Winds' Best Friend💨
Fantasy"They are the protectors of the Earth now. I feel so sorry for these poor kids raised in this." In the north, there is Winder Academy of Riding. Or, WAR. AKA, dragon rider school. Among their future students is Allie Nightmare. Allie is silent...
