Jack decided to take the dragon back to his room, but he couldn't think of any way to go back to the chamber. Luckly, the masters called a meeting for all masters and lessons had to be cancled. All the mages went back into their room. Jack hid the dragon under his shirt. the dragon started to give of some smoke, but it seemed normal since all the other kids also had burnt hair, wet clothes, and the occasional flying minion. So when he got back to his carvern, they were already starting some new game.

"Hey, um guys? I have a thing I found in the bushes I wanted to show you."

"Sure. What is it?"

Jack let the dragon baby out and they all gasped, execpt for Grace, who had fainted.

"Jack! Get that thing out. It going to kill us all!"

"But it just hatched."

There was a moment of silence, and then Brendon.

"You're saying that this island is a dragon hatching place?"

"They wouldn't leave a dragon out alone."

When Grace got up again, they explained it to her again. And again, she fainted.

"So should we keep him?"

"No way!"

They all looked at Jasmine

"Get that thing out of here!"

"It's not like it's going to b-"

"I don't care!"

She yelled the last statement an octave higher than before.

"Just pet it. See, it's nice."

Jasmine just touched it on the belly. The dragon rolled over like a dog.

"I guess we can keep it."

"So what should we name it?"

"Ursa."

"It's a boy."

"Allen."

Slowly, everyone nodded their consent.

"Who's going to feed it?"

"Everyone."

And after they got all the details sort out, they went back and showed Jack how to play the game. There was a board, and there was a boundary in the middle. You used sticks to control your magical character, and there were bowling pins. One side was the bowling pins and another was the bowlers. The bowlers had to push ten balls down to knock down the bowling pins and the bowling pins had to dodge the balls. Once the balls hit the other side, they came back for the bowlers. The bowlers had to dodge them and let them hit their side. Then they got the balls back. They played until the master poked his head into the cavern and yelled fiften minutes until lights out. They got lucky that Allen was behind the door. They realized the problem and had to make a room with a secret entrance under the floor. Then they put him under. It was pretty big. Allen could come out whenever he wanted to, but no one could go in unless via secret entrance two, which allowed them to check on him.

"Lights out!"

They had to go to their bed, which was large and bouncy. It was also soft too. Jack fell asleep in a few minutes.

He woke up to a sound of someone tiptoeing to the door. He looked up and saw it was Jasmine.

"Jasmine?"

Jasmine turned around, and was surprised that Steve was looking at her. Her eyes widened and she shushed him in a whisper.

"What are you doing being awake?"

"What are you doing?"

She looked at her feet and replied embarrased.

"I'm going to report Allen to the masters."

"Why?"

"Because I don't like animals."

Steve looked at her like she was crazy.

"Look, I just don't like animals. Its a crazy personality of mine, but I just don't. So let me."

"You can't. We'll all get into trouble."

"I don't care."

"Come over here."

Jasmine had no choice but to comply, so she came over.

"Why do you want Allen to die?"

"He wouldn't. The masters wouldn't kill him..."

"He's a dragon for crying out loud!"

"Okay."

And so Jack sat with Jasmine, talking to her until he dozed off again.

He woke to the sound to the alarm and minion mixture. Everyone got out of bed, and he was about to streatch when he heard Grace complain.

"Get him of my bed!"

He looked up, and saw Allen was woken awake by Grace's screaming. He was lying at the feet of her bed.

"I just did my nails last night!"

Brendon couldn't keep himself from laughing, so he revieced a cold blast of water to the face. Nick was about to laugh, but he saw what happed to Brendon, he decided not.

"Grace, he's not going to actually bite yo-"

"He's next to me!"

"He doesn't eat nails. Baby dragons only eat herbs, squirlls, and whatever their mothers give them." Avery stated from a book.

"Who's his mother?"

"Let's go to the dining area first."

When they got there, there weren't a lot of people. Apperantly the alarms hadn't set off for some of the elements.

Steve was about to get in line when a big figure loomed over him and pushed him away.

"Get away, punk."

He peered with closed eyes and saw this person was from fire.

"I'm just getting breakf-"

"I always get breakfast first. You understand?"

By now, most of the other mages were looking at him. Some of the masters started to notice what was going on.

"Okay..."

"I am the best. You don't argue with me."

"Rufus! Cut that out!"

"But I'm from Valen-"

"I don't care where your from, but you have to stop that."

"Fine."

"Get in the back of the line."

Rufus glared a hated look and Jack. It looked like this place wasn't all fun and games. On the menu was green lichen. He learned that here, everything was not what it seemed like. So he took a bite, and he loved it. It was sweet and tasty.

He went to Earth again for the first half of the morning to learn how to summon minions. He learned that there were five levels of minions. Tier one was the lowest. They were weak and could only move. Tier two was better. They could summon basic spells. Tier three was good. They could summon Tier one minions, and could go into extent on what could they do. Tier four is the best a mage can summon. It summons teir two and can cast complicated spes