To spirited angel1305: Thanks. I love gettin' reviews. Now because of you and your review, I'm putting up the next chapter.
Now here's chapter five.
Chapter Five
"Miss Long! Miss Long! VIOLET LONG!"
"Huh? What? Where? When? Why?" Violet said in surprise.
"Have you been paying attention?" Mr. Rotwood asked. He was an old and impatient teacher.
"Yes! Of course I have!" Violet said.
"How big is a dragon's brain?" Mr. Rotwood asked.
"I think it'd be very big. Ya know, to breath fire, flying," Violet said.
"Like father, like daughter, Miss Long," Mr. Rotwood said, annoyed, "Your father said something like that when he was my student."
'Boy, you're old' Violet thought.
"If I catch you sleeping in class again, it's to the principal's office for you!" the angry teacher said.
"Yes, Mr. Ro-" Violet said.
"PROFESSOR!"
"Fine," Violet said, "Professor Rotwood,"
"A dragon's brain is roughly the size of a peanut." Mr. Rotwood continued.
'Dad's right, Rotwood IS crazy,' Violet thought, 'and totally inaccurate'
"Dad, I think I'm ready!" Violet said, "I wanna battle that Huntsboy dude again!"
"Yeah," Jake said, "I know, but you have to stick to your training. Oh and listen to Rotwood only enough for you to pass. Everything he says is wrong."
"I know," Violet said.
"Let's have a little more sparring," Jake said.
Farrell hit a gong, "Go!" he said.
"Watch the tail" Jake said.
"Oh come on!" Violet said, "My tail is under control, I'm watchin' it, I'm movin' it," Violet swished her tail from side to side.
"Not your tail," Jake smiled, "My tail,"
He tripped her with his tail. Violet fell and landed on the televisions.
"Oh, not again!" Farrell ran to the televisions. "You dragons are lucky to have some one like me around." He began fixing a television.
"Oh," Violet stood up, "You're good."
"I learned from one of the best." Jake said.
"Hey, you!"
A goblin looked around, trying to find the source of the voice.
"Over here, goblin,"
The goblin walked to a cart. Behind it was Huntsboy.
"Hey," Huntsboy showed him a bag of gold coins, "I'll give ya this if you help me out,"
"What do you want me to do?" Raymond asked.
"I need the new American Dragon's head." Huntsboy answered.
"American Dragon? Him?" Raymond said.
"No, his daughter," he said, "Do we have a deal?"
"What's the plan?" Raymond asked.
"The plan is this…"
Well, there's chapter five! Six will be coming along soon (when I get a review). My classes are later yet so I have lots of time!