Today was an exciting day for the young Mion. She was signed up for The Dragtuon Dragon Trainer Academy. The excited Mion was busy packing her suitcases. Her mother who dressed in Dragtuon's uniform. It wasn't exactly the most comfortable thing to wear; at least to Mion. Her mother loved to wear it. It was alright because as soon as Mion hit the campus she would be given a new uniform to wear. She'd seen pictures in her family's scrolls. "C'mon now, you'll be late my little Mio-chan." Her mother spoke with her velvet like voice. Mion jumped up and pulled her suitcase down the long staircase. Her mother had made them a big breakfast. Mion looked down the table, laid out as if the gods had prepared the feast was a bowl of Mion's favorite oatmeal, pie, toast, and coffee. Mion looked to her mother as if to say, "Do I really have time to eat?" Her mother smiled and nodded. Mion sat down grateful for her mother's cooking. "Itadakimasu!" She exclaims. Mion quickly gobbles down her food and makes sure to leave a piece of the blueberry pie. Mion quickly hugs her mom and grabs her suitcase. She runs out the door waving to her mother. The bus quickly pulls up. Mion hops on and quickly receives dirty looks. Mion frowns as she puts her suitcase in the overhead compartment. She sits down and stares out the window.
