Blaze

Now that Blaze was finally back at school, without a possible runaway sister, she could focus on making friends and getting good grades. So she decided that good friends to make would be Princess Glacier and that friend of hers, Cryo. That morning, as Blaze made her way to art with Cactus Blossom, she explained the plan to her friend.

"I think it would be smart to have more friends. You never know when we could need help with an adventure." Blaze told Cactus Blossom. Cactus nodded, then jerked.

"What adventure!?" she asked, panicking. Blaze almost laughed at her friend's shocked face.

"Maybe I should say homework. Or Dragons and Democracies class. Or really, just having fun." Blaze explained before Cactus Blossom really panicked. Cactus Blossom breathed an obvious sigh of relief. They kept walking through the stone halls until they found a door marked 'art'. Laughter came from inside and Blaze ran in giddily. Her brother, Singe, was flicking paint at an IceWing, Sub-zero, and they were both splattered with every color of the rainbow. Cactus Blossom came in after Blaze, took one look at the boys and shook her head.

Blaze was too busy gazing around in awe to agree with Cactus Blossom. The art cave had a glass roof, and light streamed in, lighting the paint-streaked walls. Racks and racks of decorations, ink, blank scrolls, poster boards, easels and paint were everywhere. At the front of the room was a board with some chalk, and it was covered in intricate drawings. But what excited Blaze the most were the shelves of beads, strings, fabric and pins.

"Look! I think we get to do jewelry design!" Blaze pointed out to Cactus Blossom. Cactus Blossom jumped up and down, squealing.

"No way! That's awesome!" she exclaimed. Cactus was still jumping when one of the boys flicked paint at her. It hit her in the back of the head. She turned around slowly, glaring. Singe hurriedly hid his paintbrush behind his back.

"Wasn't me!" said Sub-zero. Singe lightly punched him in the shoulder. But they were grinning.

"Some friend you are!" joked Singe. Sub-zero nodded. Cactus Blossom hissed at them both, but just wiped the paint off her head.

A few minutes later, Glacier and Cryo finally walked in, minutes before the bell. Their pristine scales looked out of place in the messy room.

"Oh, hello, Princess Blaze. And Cactus Blossom. It's good to see you safe and sound." Glacier told them. Cryo's mouth had dropped open the second she walked in and still hung open.

"You too." Blaze replied cordially. She was trying to remember what IceWings thought was necessary in a dragon. She gave up. Sub-zero jokingly called to Glacier.

"Hi Princess! Want some bright colours on that pretty crown of yours?" He held a brush that had been dipped too many times in too many colours without being washed. Glacier grabbed her tiara and stashed it in her bag.

"Not gonna happen." she growled. "Cryo, be careful or you'll get splattered in the face with paint." Glacier sounded mad, but you could tell she was joking. Cryo took her warning, nodding. The dragonets sat down, with the exception of Singe and Sub-zero.

"When did they become friends?" Blaze asked Glacier, pointing at the boys. Glacier shrugged.

"I'm not really sure, although I think they met while you and your friends were away." she answered. Blaze gazed over at them. At that moment, the teacher finally walked in.

"Sorry I'm late, class. I was eating. Alright, what do you want to work on today?" the teacher, an IceWing named Opal, asked. Blaze was shocked that they got to choose. She was also surprised by the fact that Opal either hadn't noticed the boys or didn't care. Her mother would have sent them both to the dungeon for the day.

"Ooh can we make necklaces?" Cactus Blossom asked, not willing to miss an opportunity to be fashionable. The teacher smiled, a gentle, encouraging smile, and nodded.

"That sounds fun! Great idea." Opal told them. They pulled out the beads, preparing for a good start to the day.

Blister

It was Dragons and Democracies class, and Blister was very excited. She had a passion for democracy, and enjoyed it immensely. She and Crypt sat in desks in the classroom, which had little skylights around dangling posters. A desk was in the front, and ink and scrolls lay all over it. Scald, Blister's brother, sat at another desk, studiously studying a textscroll. One of the three IceWings in their Winglet was also there, sitting at a desk. Minutes later, the teacher and the last two students arrived. This was the second class of the day, so it took a minute to travel.

"Hi, class! What's up?" said the teacher. She was a SandWing with pale gold scales, amber and gold jewelry, and a big smile. "I'm your teacher, Firework, and I'd like to say I'm very excited to teach you all! Let's introduce ourselves!"

"I'm Iceage! I like to read, and I like history and democracy and stuff like that! Nice to meet you!" said the IceWing who had been in class first. Firework smiled, happy that her class was off to such a great start.

"I'm Scald. I like reading, too." Scald said awkwardly. Blister grinned at him, she knew her brother was sort of shy.

The introductions went on, going Crypt, Boreal, Blister and then Frost. Firework had some activity papers for them, so they worked on those. Blister did all her work with a huge grin.

"Okay, class. The bell will ring soon, so put your papers on my desk. It was nice working with you!" Firework told them when they were almost done. Blister happily placed all her worksheets on the desk and went over to Crypt.

"What did you think about that class?" Blister asked when they were a little ways away from the Dragons and Democracies room.

"I thought it was really fun! I can't wait for next time." Crypt answered. Blister agreed wholeheartedly.

"Me neither! I hope we learn about IceWing democracy and stuff. If they do democracy. I'm not sure." said Blister.

"Whatever, that class was fun!" Crypt said. The two made their way to their dorm cave for recess. The stone halls weren't very crowded, so the journey was quick. They were in their cave within a minute, and decided to play a game. Off the shelf came the Dice Game, and they played until recess ended. Blister packed up the game, sticking it back on the shelf before the two friends went to their next class.

Burn

Burn leapt out of the hole, slashing at the dragon, Jellyfish's face, as she flew into the air. She rocketed over the sea, going as fast as her wings could take her. She heard shouting and thrashing as the turquoise sea slid by underneath her. After a few minutes the SeaWings were in pursuit of her. Her wings gave her better speed than them, but they were older than her. She blasted fire at them every now and then, hoping to slow them.

"Drown, evasive maneuvers! To the left and roll!" called the SeaWing who had spotted Burn. Burn hissed fire as they rolled around behind her. Her flames missed them, but they began to fall back in the strong wind that rolled in suddenly. The other SeaWing, Drown, whispered something that Burn didn't see.

"Into the water. If we go there, we can go faster, get in front of her, and burst up. She won't be able to escape." Drown said. Jellyfish nodded in agreement.

"I think that would work. Let's try it." she accepted. The SeaWings dove down, quickly breaching the water to swim a wingspan below its surface. The shape of Burn could be seen, distantly blocking the sun.

Yay. A new chapter! To Hurricane: uh, okay. I am now! Alright. One, art class. The things they have there seem okay to me, I guess they're a little human-ish but whatever. Two, democracy. I was gonna base the class off democracy, but I realized that dragons don't really do that, so they're just gonna learn about queens and royal stuff. And three, the Dice Game. I haven't thought of the idea yet, so think of it as counting or something. I don't own Wings of Fire. I don't know anything about disclaimers. Vote on my poll if you're interested, or check out my forum! Thanks,

Winter Kitty