Hmm...What to write about? I started this thing with a vague idea and figured I'd come up with stuff as I went along...To whoever it is that reads this thing, you know who you are and I adore you very much, send in ideas! I love getting ideas from other people! It's buckets of fun to take their thoughts and twist them into something grotesque, but still somehow likeable!

Ah! And idea strikes! ...And it gave me a black eye in the process!

I own nothing

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Sneak Preview – Obedience School

I, Artha Penn, slouched into the local Dragsmart, the pet carrier in my left hand jostling periodically as Beaucephalis rammed against the sides in an effort to escape. Why my father had insisted on me choosing the dragon with the attitude problem, I'll never know. Dad had told me that spending time with Beau and bonding with him would settle the fiery dragon down, but my mutilated shoes, chewed-up video game controllers, marinated carpet, and missing stash of candy bars begged to differ.

Although that last one could have been Lance's fault.

Still, the point was that Beau was a vicious little thing that would sooner bite my hand off than actually act tame around me. I continued to shuffle to the back of the pet store, towards the obedience training area. Spotting an employee, a tall girl with white hair, after admiring her ass for a few moments, I tapped her on the shoulder.

"S'cuse me, where do I apply for the obedience classes?"

The girl turned (flat as a board, what a shame) and gave me a sharp look...Like a complete and total You-Waste-All-The-Good-Air-Around-Here death glare. She pointed up and to the left towards a sign that read "Obedience Training Registration" in bold red letters. I grinned sheepishly and said, "Oh, heh, sorry. Thanks." before making my way over to the nearby table.

The dark-skinned guy at the table didn't even look up as I placed the thrashing carrier on the table. He turned a page in his magazine and shoved a piece of paper at me, "Your name, dragon's name, address, phone number, e-mail address, and method of payment. Here's a pen." I filled out the required information, sneaking casual glances at the white-haired chick restocking the nearby shelves. I guess the registration guy must have noticed, because he looked up at the girl and smirked, "Hey, Moordryd. Number twenty-three!"

Moordryd turned and glared at the guy, then at me. Registration Guy (whose nametag read "Cain") turned back to his magazine, "Told ya you shouldn't wear those tight pants, man. Now you own me forty dracals!"

I looked from Moordryd, to Cain, to Moordryd's pants, then to the carrier when Beau decided to let out a loud wail of despair. I was surprised to hear a very male voice snarl out, "Dammit Cain! Cut that out!"

End Sneak Preview

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...Ok, ok. So I have a sick fascination with Artha mistaking Moordryd for a girl. It's funny to me, so deal with it!

So, Moordryd and the rest of the Dragon Eyes crew (Cain and Rancyd or whatever his name is are the only other ones named...) are the staff at the local Dragsmart, which is owned by Paynn Inc. Conner is a dragon breeder, as in the show, and Tyrannis Pax is his dragon.

BUT WAIT! THERE'S MORE! Dragons are roughly the size of various dogs! Currently, Beau is the size of a golden retriever puppy (because those are the best dogs in the world), but he'll grow up to be the size of an adult golden. BIG dragons like Pax and Abandonn will probably end up as a bit bigger than Great Danes. Bull and Earth classes will be about the size or large bulldogs. Smaller ones like Scavenger-class dragons (eh, though I'm not sure what they look like) will be about the size of terriers or something...I'll think up the rest as I go along.

This was written after watching Hellboy ("THERE'S A SQUID MONSTER IN THE MOON!") and old episodes of Pokemon! Haha, my friend and I were talking about our favorite parts of the show and the game and why we still liked Pokemon ("I LIKED HOW THEY LEFT THE SEIZURE EPISODE OUT OF THE AMERICAN VERSION!").

TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT THIS!

I already want to write this a lot, but I'd also like to have a BETA because this would really be my first Dragon Booster fic that wasn't just for fun and a reason to stay up past midnight! Those annoying crickets and cicadas already try their hardest to stop me from sleeping...

So...R&R and tell me two things:

1) IS THIS FIC A GOOD IDEA?

2) WILL YOU BE MY BETA?