Temple Academy

Chapter 21- After Thoughts and Ancient Legends- Part 1

Author's Note: 21 chapters…that's incredible. I still wish everyone could read the other stories I have written, but beggars can't be choosers, right? Why doesn't anyone every read The Legend of Malice or Tribes of Destiny?

Two days after Mating Season, life returned to normal at Temple Academy. Lessons were taught vigorously and through. Foods, from red meats to leafy vegetables, were eaten with smiles. In addition, students gossiped about their first mating experiences, particularly the males.

Digit couldn't help but reminisce about the experience. He still couldn't block out the sound of him farting and her making everything break or the sensations they felt. It still brought shivers done his spine and a new sense of swagger to him. Somehow, mating had made him feel as if he was a new dragon.

Ready to eat and resume his daily scholastic tasks, Digit grabbed a plate, filled with food, and sat at a table with Lupe, Midnight, Jasper, and Arcanel.

The delicious aromas permeating from the smoked sausages and eggs made him salivate as he began eating. He listened to the conversation the males shared while he ate. Apparently, their mating experiences seemed less mortifying than his did.

"Shim nearly murdered me," Midnight said. "I mean, she may be holy and all about light. Moreover, she's one hell of a dragoness. However, the technique and dominance she had over me was wicked. My loins are still hurting after that 'workout'."

"Sad, my brother, very sad," Lupe said patting his shoulder and taking a bite of his buttermilk biscuit. "Well…at least you're not a virgin anymore and you got some. Look on the bright side."

"What bright side, genius?"

"You didn't cry like a wimp."

Midnight popped him on the head and Lupe winced and laughed trying to stir up some humor. He suddenly grinned and asked, "Oh is that right, my chameleon friend? What was your experience like?"

Lupe said nothing and stared eating, his scales turning pink.

"Lupe?"

Lupe didn't reply, devouring his food, not wanting to share his story. Digit wondered why as he continued to eat and listen to the conversation.

"What's wrong? Nubia didn't bite and scratch you to death did she?" Midnight asked.

"Actually…she did and made me turn different colors…like the rainbow."

"Heh, you got off worse than I did," Midnight said laughing, mouthful of bacon. Once he stopped, he looked over at Arcanel and asked, "So how did you and Faerie get along?"

"Okay, just fine," he replied, "until she made a wish."

"What'd she wish for?" Jasper asked. "More muscles? Endurance? More time to hit skins?"

Arcanel blushed before he answered quietly, "She wished my love muscle was bigger."

No one said anything for a moment, looking at the silver dragon with blank expressions. Then they laughed, including Arcanel himself. Digit also found it amusing and laughed as well, trying to picture a wish being granted during something as intimate as mating. But when all eyes fell on him, he felt uncomfortable and knew they were curious about his alone time with Jinx.

"How'd it go with you and Jinx?" Midnight asked. "Did you two have a great time?"

Digit nodded. "Of course, we did. It was outrageous."

"Anything special happened?"

"Not really unless farting and breaking ceramics count."

Digit suddenly covered his mouth, realizing his mistake. Everyone stared at him, wide-eyed for a moment before Cedric started laughing uncontrollably. Digit looked away embarrassed. So what if he had broke wind? He'd always done it countless times and the Gas Guzzler seemed to be malfunction at the worst of times.

"Oh my lord!" Lupe exclaimed, rolling across the floor in laughter. "Oh…oh man…I can't believe you…you actually farted when you mated….seriously, that's something I will remember for years. Oh this is hilarious."

Upset by their laughter, Digit abruptly rose from the table and stalked off. Why can't they understand I'm just different? If the Gas Guzzler had just shocked me, I wouldn't have had that gas attack. Nevertheless, maybe it's not all bad. Maybe the condition I have is just apart of who I am. How I walk, how I talk, and everything else that makes me…me.

TO BE CONTINUED….

That's all I have so far. The next chapter will be awhile. My laptop messed up again and I'm waiting to get it back so be patient, okay?

If there's anything I should correct or change about this story from grammar, spelling, or story elements like plot, let me know. In addition, make sure to tell me what you like, what you didn't like, and what YOU think should happen next or be changed.