Blaze

Blaze woke up, yawning and stretching. She'd had a really good sleep. She pressed one of the buttons the curfew teacher had showed them the night before, and the lights came on, very dimly. The teacher had said that at that setting of brightness the light was confined to the room, and they needn't worry about it waking the other.

Blaze read a scroll on fashions, starting at tail bands and working up by centuries to the latest trend, seashells. After a while, Cactus finally woke up, and the two made their way to the food cave. They were the only ones there besides a pair of IceWings and a server. Blaze sat at a small table, with Cactus Blossom following suit. The server walked over.

"Hello, what can I get for you?" asked the server, a male SandWing wearing a name tag that said Suffocate.

"Um. Do you have roasted ham with pineapple?" asked Blaze. The SandWing scribbled this down on a notepad.

"Yes, we do. And for you?" he looked at Cactus.

"Scrambled eggs with bacon, please. If that's not too hard." requested Cactus Blossom. The server scribbled that down as well. He stuffed the notepad into his pocket.

"Your food will come shortly." He turned around and walked to the counter at the other end of the room where a chef was working. The room was rather smelly, Blaze noticed, but a good smelly, like smoke and eggs and bacon. Cactus yawned, opening her mouth wide.

"Sleep well?" Blaze questioned her. Cactus shook her head guiltily.

"Almost got no sleep. I'm going to be really tired today." she said. Blaze tapped her talons on the table.

"Oh. That's not good." They sat in silence for a minute. Then the waiter came with their food, and they began to eat. Blaze took a bite of her ham, savouring the sweetness. Cactus Blossom ate her eggs, taking one bite then eating as though the world depended on it. When they were both done, they placed their trays on the counter and walked out.

"So. Good." said Cactus Blossom. Blaze giggled.

"Yup. Sure was." she agreed. Making their way towards the dorms, they stopped at the the class sign. "We have... History. Teacher is... Heatstroke." said Blaze, glancing at Cactus Blossom. She nodded.

"Okay." she finally said when she noticed Blaze waiting for a reply. They walked to their dorm, their talons sinking in the sand layering the floor. Once they reached the dorm, Cactus Blossom walked into her room. "I'm going to get a couple minutes of sleep before class starts." Cactus told Blaze. Blaze nodded. She rubbed the crust from her eyes and stretched her wings. She examined her poisonous tail, flexing it. Blaze skipped into her room happily.

"Okay, I need my bag. And some quills, probably. Maybe paper? Nah. Definitely jewelry, though." muttered Blaze to herself, grabbing the items. She pulled out seashell bracelets, debating which one to wear. Picking one that was white, she put it on before sitting down to rest. She supposed a few extra minutes of sleep might help.

Blister

Blister woke feeling tired. She quickly burrowed under her pillows, sticking her snout out. Crypt was awake, Blister could hear her. She finally worked up the willpower to get out of bed and join Crypt. Stretching and rubbing her eyes as she walked, she made her way to the sitting room. Crypt sat reading a scroll and tapping her tail barb on the floor.

"Hey. Good morning." said Blister, yawning. Crypt looked up.

"Good morning to you, too. Want to go for breakfast?" asked Crypt. Blister nodded.

"Sure." The pair of friends left the cave and went to the meal cave. Choosing a nice seat near a pool of fish, they waited for the server to come take their order. When he came over, they had both chosen what they wanted, so they told him quickly.

"I would like poached eggs and bacon, please." requested Blister.

"I would like the same as her, please." said Crypt, smiling. The server grinned at her and wrote down the dragonet's orders. The chef in the back hollered for him, so he darted over to the counter.

"I hope this is good. I've been craving a good poached egg since I woke up." said Crypt. She glanced at the counter, checking what was happening.

"Did I keep you waiting? Sorry. You can wake me up next time." Blister apologized. Crypt looked startled.

"No, no, you didn't keep me waiting. I was only up for about ten minutes. You're fine." They received their food after that and began to eat in silence. Both Blister and Crypt had very good table manners, thanking the waiter and placing their trays on the counter before walking out. The list of classes, this time, was free of dragons, unlike after the assembly.

"Art class with Opal. Okay." said Crypt. Blister nodded slowly. The two made their way back to their dorm cave, with Blister instantly running into her room, using her wings to propel her tired self into the pile of pillows. She quickly fell asleep.

Burn

What an idiot she was stuck with. Already her roommate had went off to hide somewhere, likely in another dorm. Kicking a wall, then hopping in pain, Burn vented. She eventually decided just to go to the tiny hole she had found the other day and work on it. Picking her way through labeled and unlabelled tunnels, she soon reached the hole. Flexing her talons, Burn began to dig at the rock. The hole went from mouse hole size to badger hole size quickly, but before Burn could get further, the gong rang.

Hello. I did it. Slowly expanding the length of my chapters. Yay. I'm so happy. Eh. Well, okay. BACON AND EGGS. I know that it seems weird for dragons, but I'm going to add them anyway. They are helpful. Okay. Also, if I happen to accidentally use the name of one of your OCs, sorry. I just think of names on the spot, or I've had them for a while. Thanks,

Winter Kitty