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A R A B E L L A

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A R A B E L L A

A week had gone by with just a snapped of a finger. Today, we will celebrate with all of the riders; Dragon's Academy seventieth anniversary. Dragons will be let out with their riders and will fly off to the sunset to hunt for their meal and return back to the Academy before dawn. A part of me felt slightly sad considering I want to go out there and explore a little but unfortunately, I have yet to bond with my dragon.

" Don't look so solemn, Bella," Madeline's voice echoed from the bathroom and I sighed before plopping down on my bed. Sometimes I wonder what kind of dragon would I bond with; fire? ice? water?

" I don't even have anything to wear," I pouted and played with the ends of my silver hair. Last week, Sir Keran had already told us about the upcoming ball and me being the stubborn one did not go out to buy a dress.

" You can always wear mine," Madeline offered kindly, her eyes glimmering with hope but I shake my head, not wanting to spoil her day.

" The dresses has to coordinate with your dragon, Maddie," That is in fact true. Since I have yet to have a dragon, I could wear any colour I desired but then again, I did not have any cash on me.

Madeline disappeared behind the door for a little while and I waited for her to finish showering. But since she took so long, I drifted deep into a short slumber.

" Arabella," The same soft voice travelled through the air like music to my ears and I flutter my eyes open. The surroundings around me are so not my dorm room and I immediately sit up.

White and lilac coloured flowers surrounded my sitting frame and I run my hands over the small flowers and let out a small hum as it tickled my palms. A soft breath of wind blew across my back and I turn around to find the same woman and dragon I met not too long ago.

The white dragon bowed and rumbled, " Hello little storm."

" Hello, its you," Her bright purple eyes shine with delight and she chuckled lightly.

" My name is Medea, and it is always a pleasure to be able to meet you, Arabella," She spoke, her voice soft like a melody as it floats around my frame.

" W-why am I here?" I asked and place my hands on the dragon's large head.

" I'm just here to congratulate you with how well you are coping with your trials," She smiled softly and run her slender fingers through my silver hair.

" Thank you," I grinned and she nodded for me to follow her. Her feet seems to float above the ground, her white dress flowing behind her like a pool of water and her dragon that was walking beside me is like a huge gigantic giant.

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