I was on a stage with two of my friends in front of a bunch of people. First, we sang a song, but no matter how loud we sang it, no one could hear us. Then, we decided to do a skit. We got about two lines into it, then we all forgot our lines.
I was in Race To The Edge. I had a Deathson named Dawnsinger. I would ride her and a bunch of other dragons. Then, as more people came, my mom told me I needed to let them go home to their own islands. When they left someone came looking for my dragons. He chased me and threw nets and other things, trying to catch me.
