Hello my reader's, this chapter was written with a lot of help from my best friend Samantha. So this story is deticated too her, and all my readers !!! enjoy.

NOTE: I do not own Jane and the Dragon (sob)

It was a lovely sunny day, Jane looked around from were she was standing. There was a lot happening around the castle this particular day. Jester was playing a hilarious puppet show for the royal children, Smithy was banging his hammer like there was no tomorrow, Rake, like always was busy in his garden, growing what seemed to be cabbage and Pepper was obviously somewhere in her kitchen preparing another meal.

Jane stood there, she was awaiting the arrival of Gunther to practice some sword play. She was rather annoyed at his lateness, because he knew that tomorrow was a big day, for Jane and Gunther were assigned a test. None of them, though, knew what exactly the test was about, Sir Theodore seemed to love keeping them on there feet about stuff like this.

Jane sighed and sat down against the castle wall. Hmm maybe I should practice alone, well at least until he arrives , thought Jane. She waited for a while, but then got to frustrated of waiting, so she got up and began practicing on her own.

Just then Gunther arrived and said I know your not just about to practice without me. Jane replied, 'Oh , no I could never practice without you, you slimy worm. Just then sir Theodore walked out from his cabin. 'Don't you two both have something better to do in your time, other then fighting, like hmm, maybe, PATROL!!!, Sir Theodore said rather annoyed. 'But sir, were meant to be practicing our sward play for the test tomorrow", said Gunther.

"The test is over, I'm sorry something came up". said Theodore. Both Jane and Gunther looked at each other, shrugged then walked off in the opposite direction.

Jane notices Jester sitting on the castle wall singing a love song and walks up to him. "what song are you writing ?"Jester replies " ye old ye old maiden I love thee take my hand and lets flee to thee". "wow sounds great, is it a ballad or a song?', asks Jane politely. "A Ballad, of love, I wrote it for someone special, who I would prefer not too say who". Jester says rather shyly.

Well there is my first chapter. Hope you liked it. Please review, and be nice.