The Amethyst Winglet

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I dunno about the title, I didn't know what to call it.
Sorry for not updating for so long!
Location: JMA
POV: No one
If Jade Mountain was a refugee camp before, what was it now? Lessons were officially nonexistent, and the teachers were more like guards.  Most dragons were terrified, or thought the whole anti- hybrid thing was stupid.
"It's a good thing Jade Mountain is safer than home" Mangrove remarked to Vulpes. "Otherwise Mum would have taken me home for sure."
"Well, I think the whole thing is stupid. There's nothing wrong with hybrids," interjected Melon. Vulpes smiled gratefully at Melon. She could always make him feel better. More hybrids were arriving each day, but so far the coup hadn't invaded Jade Mountain. No one thought it would last. Vulpes let his thoughts drift back to his parents. His father was a hybrid too... He hoped he was safe, even though he had abandoned him as a tiny dragonet.
"Hey." It was Crystal.
"Where have you been?" Vulpes asked.
"Taking Blizzard to the infirmary. Honestly, my brother has no coordination. He bumped into a tree. A tree!" The IceWing/SeaWing sighed.
"The infirmary? How's Starchaser?" Asked Opal.
"She's fine. Better than fine, actually," smirked Crystal.
"Why?" Melon asked.
"Well, lets just say that Blizzard and Starchaser met each other..." Crystal laughed.
"What happened?"
"Well, Blizzard just stared at Starchaser. It was kinda creepy actually. Then they started bickering like an old married couple."
"Well I can't blame him. Starchaser is very pretty" remarked Sandstorm. The rest of the dragonets stared at her. Sandstorm was arguably the prettiest dragon in JMA, but she was completely unaware of it.
"It was funny" smiled Crystal.

Meanwhile, four dragonets were huddled outside Jade Mountain Academy. When finally Professor Aquamarine opened the door, their first words were-
"Take us to the headmaster. We have a prophecy."