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Warning: "The Dragon" title was first used by Layla Hamilton- Original and a friend of hers. However, this fanfiction has no relation to hers.

I am writing this so that nobody will consider it a copy or something alike. I had the dragon idea while watching a dragon documentary for my Biology test (Reptiles ^^", don't ask me why... His idea. Totally random, but that is really from where "my dragon" comes from!).

So, as this wonderful author has also got a marvelous fanfiction here entitled The Dragon n' the Phoenix: Start and End that , also from the Kaleido Star domain and Yuri is related somehow to the dragon figure, in case any of you starts reading it or has been reading it, you should keep in mind I am respecting the author's rights, because the idea was as I said, my Biology teacher's fault :D ( Thank goodness he gave me it!).

Warning: The fanfiction above is in portuguese, for those curious ones. The link : .net/s/5293128/1/The_Dragon_n_the_Phoenix_Start_and_End

Ok, doesn't work as a link, Copy and Paste please, you all know the beggining of the link.

And the documentary is from Discovery Channel and can be found on youtube, I guess! You can also search for it in the Discovery Channel website.

"The Dragon Prince" play belongs to me. If anyone wants to use it later, please PM me before doing so!

And for those who want to follow me on twitter:/ThePhoenixFFnet

Okay, no more extremely long explanations, let's get to the chapter then!

I hope this one clears things up a bit...

You will see those:

*Means No in Russian

** Means Yes in Russian

GOOD READING!


It was Saturday; the team's rest day and consequently everyone's from Kaleido Stage too; and what a better way to spend your leisure day then knowing better the place where they were? All of them went, except for Mia and Elizabeth, who were working on the next presentation script.

"This city is sooo colourful! So many beautiful buildings!" Marion shouted as she ran through the streets of Moscow. "Jonathan would have liked to be seeing this!"

"Isn't it?" Sora smiled to the little girl.

"What are those ivory buildings with golden tops?" The young girl asked curiously.

"The Kremlin. Our governmental authorities lie there." Ms. Anya answered.

"Umm... look, look at those little dolls! They are so cute!" She said while pointed at a store.

"Those are called Matrioshkas." Rosetta answered. "When you open the first one, there is another inside and it goes this way until the last one."

"Wow, look at that now." She stopped, looking at a medieval style manor. "What a huge place! Looks like a castle!"

"It's Lena's Grandfather's family house. All of them have moved now, but the whole Kiryanov family inhabited this house since their beginning. The girls' uncle still lives here with his wife and children and his father." Stellan explained.

"Anya, how pleasant to see you here with your troupe of nasty half blood... Oh and I see you've got new friends." The man's eyes scanned all the people around the woman, but he took longer as he stared at Yuri's eyes. So similar...It can't be.

"Talking about him..."

"Good afternoon for you too, Oleg. I wonder where you are going...to ruin somebody's life perhaps?"

"Only if this person is a traitor, like you, who keeps walking with this kind of people." He answered with a malicious smile.

"Well, at least I don't destroy close people's families, and when I plan something up, it works. Don't back at me; you know pretty well what you did wasn't fair."

"Enough. I won't lose my time with you and your friends. Have a good day." The man said as he left, visually affected.

"What is wrong with that guy?" Anna asked the Russian by her side. "The way he talks, is as if you were dust!"

"We call him the Russian Hitler. He hates half blood people, like us, and also people from capitalist countries..." He was interrupted by May.

"So what does that guy like then?"

"Pure Russian lineage people like almost all their family." Ms. Anya retorted. "Never mind, he has some problems."

"Almost?" Marion asked.

"Did I say almost? Oh, look, there is the Bolshoi! Would you like to visit it?"

"Can we? I have always wanted to watch them rehearsing." Rosetta said.

The Bolshoi Theatre was indeed a majestic sight. From the outside, it's white and rose coloured building lied in front of a small plaza. From the inside, there could be seen many ballet dancers in the stage. They were performing a scene from the Swan Lake. Yelena could be seen playing the piano for the choreography. They were told to enter quietly and to sit down while Anya talked to the choreographers. As a former ballerina, she could come and watch the rehearsals freely. Soon the dancing was stopped by one of the women.

"Nope. Yekatherina and Dmitry, you need more passion, you are not acting as it should be. Sorry but I have to say that. Odette loves Siegfried and that frees him from the enchantment. You've got to show that. If I were to grade you, out of ten you would get 5.0."

"I think it was good. Go take a break everybody, you too Lena." Other woman said. Anna Kournikova was the main director of the Bolshoi ballet section, and too once had been a remarkable ballerina and Svetlana and Anya's teacher. "Lana, come here. You need to keep calm, I know this routine means a lot to you, but can you please allow them to find themselves? You know you can't keep comparing them to you and Aaron."

"I am not comparing them to anyone. It wasn't good and that is all."

"Now that reminds me of someone..." Yuri whispered in his wife's ear.

"Do you miss it?" She answered back, laying her head on his shoulder.

"Just a bit. After you get used to something, it is always missed somehow." He smiled.

"Awn Yuri and Layla are so cute together aren't they?" Marion whispered to Rosetta. She just nodded.

"What did you say? I heard my name somewhere..."

"Nothing." She grinned broadly.

"Hum there is something... Won't you tell me?" He insisted. "Or do you want to get tickled?"

"Nooo...Ha-ha... stop it you...ha-ha-ha-ha. Okay I surrender, I... said... You...And... Ms. Layla... look cute ... together..."

"Humph, how childish you've become Killian..." Leon rolled his eyes.

"Now what is that?" Ms. Kournikova asked. "New acrobats, Anya?"

"They are our guests, from the Kaleido Stage." The woman answered.

"Control them. We are in a theatre, not anywhere, and we need silence to rehearse." Svetlana said looking at her students that were coming back. Then she stared at Yuri, who was still tickling Marion.

"Daddy, Mommy!" Two children, a boy and a girl rushed through the auditorium hall and hugged the dancers up on the stage. The boy went straight to his father, while the girl, to her mother.

"Hey, you two! Thanks for bringing them here Anya." The ballerina answered.

"Anytime Lana. They behave like two angels."

"I am a dragon, RAWR!"The little boy retorted, still not letting go of his father.

"Okay, but now we have to rehearse, so let go." The man caressed his son's head.

"Nyet* ..." The boy shook his head.

"They have such a strong bond haven't they?"

"Indeed. I don't know what would be of him if something happened to his father... I think he would go mad." She giggled.

"Beware child, mother plague catches." Ms. Kournikova said, entering the room. "Let your father rehearse, Odette can't keep going without her Siegfried."

"Get out,my turn to hug daddy now! Go to mommy!"The little girl said, but it was useless.

"Then you leave me no other choice: TICKLING DRAGON RAGE, RAWR!"

"Sometimes he has such a child-like behaviour... But the children like that. I guess I should try it too someday." The young ballerina said to her friend and her teacher.

"Daddy, stop it ha-ha-ha-ha." The little boy laughed out loud.

"Will you let go? Look, your mother wants to be hugged. Go there, or she will cry." The young man whispered to his son.

"No ha-ha-ha-ha, I will ha-ha-ha." Saying that the child went to his mother. "Don't be sad, your turn now!"

"Daydreaming again, Mother?" The piano player questioned, laying her hand on her mother's shoulder. The former Odette came back to herself quickly and soon shouted:

"Are you all ready? The show has to keep going, on your positions, NOW."

"DA!**" The group answered.

"I think is time for us to go too." Ms. Anya notified the team.


"Mia, I really don't know what to do... We have to finish this script to-morrow and I just can't think of anything...Why did Annika want to put on that Dragon Flight routine? Puhh." Elizabeth succumbed onto her computer.

"We will find something, don't worry... If that is the problem, let's concentrate on the routine."

"We are baack!" Rosetta and Marion rushed through the doors of the room.

"How did you like our city then?" Liza asked.

"It is a very beautiful city. How is the plot going?" Sora asked.

"Not well... We can't insert the Dragon Flight anywhere, but I guess Annika won't give up, now that she and Yuri are working on that routine..." Mia stated.

"We could help!" Rosetta and Marion said happily.

"Dragon, Flight, Dragon...Dragon..."

They were all working on the script when suddenly Mia's mobile began to ring. The ringtone was Walt Disney's Beauty and the Beast, by Celine Dion.

"I KNOW!" Elizabeth shouted highly. "Why didn't I think about that before? I am so damn stupid and blind sometimes! How did you say our "prince" was like back at the Kaleido Stage?" She then began typing.

Once upon a time, in a village that lied among many mountains, a new prince was king and queen were very happy, but unfortunately they felt guilty for what their son would have to suffer. Due to a many years family quarrel, a spell was cast on their lineage, what caused every firstborn boy to be afflicted by a curse: after his sixteenth birthday, he would turn into a dragon every sunset, but he wouldn't remember anything he would possibly have done during his dragon period. He would be forced to live in constant bipolarity until he found, both as dragon and human, his true love. Until he found someone to protect and fight for, only then he would be freed from the curse.

He had been promised to the neighbour kingdom firstborn princess. At his human side, he was everything someone would ever want: handsome, charming, gentle, intelligent and protective. As the silver dragon, the prince was twisted upside down: explosive, violent, destructive, untameable, and capable to eliminate anybody who cut into his way. So he would be locked every sunset so that he wouldn't hurt anyone in both kingdoms.

One night, he escaped his prison, and spread fear all around nearby, reddening the sky with its flames as every dragon does. He was shot on his wing, falling in the forest between the two kingdoms. He was followed by his promised lady, who found the fallen dragon and healed its wounds.

In the morning the princess found the human in the middle of the woods, and explained what had happened. He couldn't come back, not after all he had done, not until he had healed himself from the curse. That was what his human side wanted, but not the dragon inside him. His lady kept taking care of him, both as dragon and human, for she still believed he could heal. The dragon twice more surrounded the village, before his people decided to destroy the 'menace'.

The princess and his parents tried to stop the villagers, but it was useless. They found the dragon asleep at the forest clearing and decided to kill him, with an arrow on his chest. When they were going to shoot the deadly weapon, the princess put herself on the way, what woke the beast up. The arrow was shot and hit the lady on her shoulder. Immediately the mythical creature let out a roar and instead of the expected, that was to go after the archers, it shed tears over the young girl's hurt body. Slowly, a light engulfed the creature and progressively, it returned to his human form. The Dragon was tamed, not by weapons or knowledge, but by love. They got married, the prince became king, and they lived happily ever after.

"...The End!" Mia and Elizabeth said in unison.

"It could well work." Layla said.

"I just have one thing to say." Yuri started. "A dragon's heart doesn't lie on its chest and yes on its neck, and not every dragon shoots fire, only some of them, like the mountain dragons and the forest dragons, but the water dragons for instance don't."

"Wow, and I thought I knew everything about dragons." Liza stated surprised. "How do you know that?'

"Actually this whole subject is very nostalgic to me. As a child, I used to make my father tell me a dragon tale every night as a bedtime story. Have you decided a title?"

"Yes. The Dragon Prince." Mia answered.

"Don't you all be so happy. Remember it has still to go through Annika's evaluation, and you all know how she is. Dinner is ready." Ms. Anya reminded them.


"The girls have done a really good job with that script, don't you think?" Yuri said from the room's balcony.

"The characters seem really to fit the actors personalities...I wished I could be acting with you all there..." Layla spoke, combing her now once more, long blonde hair.

"Why, are you jealous of Annika?" He provoked her.

"Very funny... I, jealous of a young girl that can't even perform without the approval of her mother... I don't think so." She stared back at him. Somehow something she had said seemed to have affected him deeply. "Anything wrong?"

"I have never met her. Well, at least, not that I can remember." He said as he laid himself on their bed.

"Who?" She answered, fiddling with his hair.

"My mother. My father never talked to me about her. The closest thing I've ever had of a mother was my grandmother. You wanted to know about it some nights ago."

"Sorry..." She hugged him. She knew what was to lose a parent, for she had lost her mother, but lose both of them...surely worse. At least, she had still had her father, no matter how absent he had ever been. Well, she couldn't say that now that he had stopped talking to her because of the baby.

"You want to keep the child? Fine, but don't expect my help and consent. You know exactly my opinion about this. Just make sure you do not stain your family name."

His sharp words still echoed in her mind. Her father had always taught her that every action has a reaction, and you had to learn how to deal with it...but when that came up, dealing was out of question.

"Never mind... you had the right to know." Now it was his turn to comfort her.

"Yuri, do you really think we can be good parents?" She seemed worried and he could see that. Both of them had had family problems and strong traumas at early ages, so it wouldn't be news if they found it difficult to parent.

"It's hard to say... but I promise I'll never leave you and the child, no matter what happens. I'll take care of you, both of you." She looked at him and smiled.

"I love you, my Dragon Prince." She said, the moonlight that went through the windows reflecting on her blue eyes.

"Love you too, my Golden Phoenix. Now I guess we three should sleep right?" The baby that once was moving a lot slowed down as it heard its father's voice.

"I guess somebody agreed. Good night then." She yawned.

"Night." He said covering them up with the duvet.