Ps: the chapter same thing was a joke about a review that said 'make the next chapter the same as this one!' LOL! Actually, it was an accident, but that's funny how that was the chapter it happened on.

Howdy folks, it's me, Minerakf. Oh, you don't care do you? *sighs*

Random person: Get on with the story!

Random person 2: yeah, we've been waiting, like 4 ever!

Max: Yeah! Srsly man get a move on!

Minerakf: Um... you're reading this fan-fiction Max? I didn't even know you read fan-fiction!

Gazzy: Just freaking write the story Minerakf, or I'll have Fang kick your butt to next Friday.

Fang: um...

Minerakf: Personally, I would kind of like being kicked all the way to next Friday, because I'd be all that much closer to Christmas break.

Angel: You wouldn't be celebrating about the major bruise your butt would have though! *grins adorably*

Max: Angel!

Minerakf: Anyways, enjoy! Thanks for reviewing, anyone who did! Reviews mean so much to me! And seriously, feel free to guilt me into writing more, it doesn't bother me. No, what bothers me is this: disapoiing and innicent. SRSLY MAN, CHECK YOUR COMMENTS! AND ALSO, HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF A PERIOD?! IT GOES AT THE END OF A SENTENCE! O~O LOL

Just Enjoy!

Gazzy: Dear god, is she finally, actually, really writing the story now?!

Minerakf: I swear, if you don't shut up Gazzy, I'll...I'll...I'll send a Nightwing after you!

Gazzy: *makes pouty face*

Winter:

Winter couldn't believe he was about to enter a school full of other dragons. The only dragons he had seen before were Icewings, and occasionally, a Sandwing messenger. He scraped the cold stones under his claws in anxiety, pacing back and forth beside his sister, Icicle. His pet scavenger, Bandit, was squeaking loudly in his cage. Winter sighed, and poked his claw between the bars of the cage. As always, the scavenger just screeched in terror, and scrambled to the farthest corner where Winter couldn't reach him. He shivered in terror, wrapping his little body in a polar bear skin Winter had given him. Winter wondered why the little scavengers had to wear pelts over their own, just to keep warm. They truly were fragile little things.

Winter was worried someone would hurt, or even eat Bandit. He knew that some of his Icewing peers wouldn't hesitate for one second. They would gladly bite off his fragile pet's head as a snack. But he had heard rumors of dragons spotting scavengers following the Dragonets of Destiny during the construction of Jade Academy. He hoped those rumors were true, because that would mean that they had scavenger pets too, and they would let him keep Bandit.

And then, with a whoosh, the Icewing entrance to the mountain slid open, allowing the new admissions to enter the school. An adult Icewing guide led them to the main hall, which was quickly filling with dragons of all types. Including...Nightwings... Winter scowled deeply, hatred burning in his eyes as he glared at the Nightwings scattered around the room. They were laughing and talking like they didn't have a thing in the universe to worry about. He would fix that! They were liars, foul, treacherous, and betraying liars! The whole lot of them!

He had also heard that the Nightwings had been lying about their mystical powers the entire time! Frauds, Liars, Tricky little...ARGH! What in three moons were the Dragonets thinking when they let these beasts into the school?! They would destroy Jade Academy, and kill everyone in it!

Then, a horrible though struck him. One of the Dragonets was a Nightwing. Starflight, he had heard. Just great... He was going to have to put up with Nightwings as teachers! He would go bonkers!

Then, the audience hushed, as the Dragonets stepped onto the stage, which was lit with torches, and skylights that were full of fragrant rainforest blossoms. If there was one thing Winter hated as much as Nightwings, it was ditzy Rainwings. And now, their queen was standing in front of him, along with two Nightwings.

"Welcome to Jade Academy, the only place where all dragons can learn and thrive together! We hope you have a wonderful stay here!" announced the small, and very bright yellow Sandwing that had no barb on her tail. He knew about her already, she was Sunny, and her mother was now the queen of the Sandwings. But it was still a shock to see this oddly deformed dragonet. He wondered what could have made her so different...

Then, the queen of the Rainwings stepped forward, and cleared her throat.

"I assume you all know the Ancient Language already?" she asked loudly, "If not, please raise your claw, and find a partner to translate for you,"

Several dragons raised their claws in the air, and were assigned partners by the adults. Thankfully, Winter was not chosen to translate for anyone. He would have died of embarrassment. Unfortunately, the even more harsh Icicle was forced to translate for a very shy Mudwing named Sora. Sora was apparently one of the claw-mates of Clay, the Mudwing Dragonet.

"Ahem!" called Queen Glory, scraping her claws on the cold stone floor to get everyone's attention. "This might be a bit surprising, or even frightening to some of you, but as you might have heard, there are currently scavengers inhabiting this school. Under no circumstances are you to harm them, eat them, or disrespect them. Does everyone understand?"

There was some growling, and some quiet yeses. Winter was one of the loudest yeses, earning a strange look from some of the dragons around him. He was glad he had put Bandit in a nook where no other dragons could find him and he could get him back later.

And then the queen of the Rainwings said something that shocked Winter, "What you probably do not know, is that scavengers are actually very intelligent beings, just as thoughtful as dragons, but most of the time they are too afraid in our presence to show any sense."

What?! Bandit was as smart as a dragon, he was just too scared to act smart?! That was ridiculous to even imagine! Everyone else obviously felt this way too. There were yelps of astonishment, and growls of disbelief. It took several extremely loud barks of annoyance from the large Nightwing named Deathbringer to silence everyone.

"Anyways, another shocking bit of information: Scavengers prefer to be called humans, not scavengers, and they get slightly offended when you call the stuff on their heads fur. They specifically request for you to call it 'hair'."

Hu-mans?! Hair?! What was going on here?! How could a scaven...human possibly tell a dragon what it wanted to be called?! Winter was beginning to fear that the queen of the Rainwings had gone absolutely bonkers...

"Now, I want everyone to remain calm. Kinkajou, bring them out now!" the bizarre Rainwing announced.

And then the big doors behind the stage opened up, and out came a group of...scavengers...escorted by a very ecstatic yellow and purple Rainwing.

Of course, as soon as the group of dragonets saw the scavengers, they completely disregarded Queen Glory's instructions, and absolutely freaked out.