A dragon's Friend

School days

I wandered around eating a f/s(favorite sandwhich), the sauce dripping everywhere I go. Sam licks the remains, hoping to find more. I look at my watch, 3:18. My class doesn't start until 3:40. I finish my sandwhich and my adventure. I decide to start heading to my white car. Turning the key to the engine, I hear skitskitskitskitskitskitskit!, then a vroom and silence. Looking at the gas meter, I see the light is red and the arrow has gone down.I groan. My car is out of gas. I get out of my car, and look around for a nearby gas station. None. I grab my backpac and Sam out of the car. I start walking to my class. Feeling a cold drop of water on my forehead, I look up and see it has sarted to rain. I rush to a bus stop, Sam staying in the rain and enjoying herself. "Well, Sam your gonna smell like wet dog." I laugh as I watch her jump in puddles and rain. I look at my watch, 3:30. I run into the rain, feeling every drop trying to slow me down. I finally make it to class, soggy and tired and out of breath. My teacher looks at me and smirks. "Late Miss (Your last name)?" she says, smiling at me, enjoying her final victory. "Yes ma'am." I reply, going to my seat, which was taken by John. I smile politely at him and move on to the back. I sit down, listening to the squiiiiiiish of my wet jeans settle into the chair. The whole class is staring at me now. I look around at everyone, akwardly smiling. The teacher goes back to her teaching. We are given an assignment, and I start on it right away. 

-after a while- 

I finish my work, glad to be done. I smile, knowing I had no work to do. I pull out the book I started on last night, and open it to the Table of Contents again. I flip to the next page, the author's note.

Dearest reader,

I have excellent news and troubling news. The troubling news is that the book in which are about to engage in, is about dragons. I must warn you, dearest reader, that there are dangerous dragons you must avoid. You must avoid the Deceptiscales, they are the antagonists in this book. The excellent news is that there are also very kind dragons, the Autoscales. They will protect you and are very welcoming. Do not fear them, dearest reader, for they will become like your family.

Signed, John Paul Benjam

I turn the page, when suddenly swipped out of my hands. Startled, I look up, seeing Sam with my book. "Hey! Give it back!", I half wisper, half talk.