I was banned from Fanfiction for a while, but now I am back! Sorry I was dead. I finished the chapter and is working on the next few. I am planning to wrap up this story as soon as I can. I really dislike where I am going with it, but I feel obliged to at least finish it. Hopefully, the next part of the series WILL NOT be this slow paced.

So, I decided to speed things up. Hopefully. So, in the effort to somewhat speed up the plot, I decided against introducing their first impressions to their teachers and classes. To speed up the plot, this is set a few days after the incident. Let's get on with the show!

Kate: Do the disclaimer please Siren!

Siren: Too busy.

Kate: With what?

Siren: Training.

Kate: You have been training non stop!

Siren: So I can beat Sunstone! He called me a weakling, despite what I have been through!

Kate: Why don't you tell him?

Siren: ...

Kate: I mean, c'mon! At least he isn't an IceWing!

Siren: ...

Kate: Siren?

Siren: ...

Kate: The silent treatment, seriously?

Siren: ...

Kate: It was just a suggestion!

Siren: He is my rival. Why should he poke his snout into my business!

Kate: Oh, stop complaining. He has to know eventually! ESPECIALLY with what I have planned for you and the gang. Plus, since when was he declared your rival?

Siren: Since I said so. And I don't like the sound of that. What does that mean? Tell me!

Kate: Well, you haven't had much screen time lately for this story, you know. So..I have to fix that!

Siren: Oh no..

Kate: Oh yes! Anyways, I don't own anything of WOF, except in my dreams. Read on and review!

Siren: Kate! What does that mean?

It has been a few days since the attack and anonymous message left behind. By the next day, everyone knew about the attack and even when Principal Emerald assured that the victims were only injured, the mood was certainly depressing. Some parents arrived to talk to the teachers, though left after the principal assured them that everything was alright. EVERYTHING WAS CERTAINLY NO ALRIGHT! NOT EVEN CLOSE! Everyone was jumpy and acted like scared little scavengers. It was terrible! HOW CAN AMBER SHIP LIKE THIS!?

Amber frowned, not happy at the way everything turned out. She tapped her little scared notebook with the inked quill. What can she do to turn the mood around? She sighed unhappily. Even Eagle, the grumpy dragon, was in a mood. In fact, one might even say he was the source of the whole dark and gloom lately. That was no fun at all! She wasn't even able to squeeze all the shipping goodness out of him! She then turned towards Sunstone, which resulted in some burns. He didn't understand the importance of shipping and the important role she had as a love doctor, Mr. Grumpy. Though it was quite fun to bug him, Amber could admit. Even though he didn't understand yet, Amber shall make him see the light! It was her job after all. But he would be a hard one to pair up, Amber knew, but when she does find the perfect match for him, he will thank her! That's for sure. She will have the last word because she deserves it.

Amber used her tail to sweep rocks aside while she walked around, trying to see if there was something fun to do. She would be at the infirmary questioning Onyx about his love life, but she was discharged from the infirmary the next day after the attack. He seemed a bit eager of getting rid of her, but that could just be her imagination of course. He was just a bit shy or tired, perhaps.

Amber wandered around aimlessly. There were no classes today. There was nothing to do. All in all, Amber of the Quartz Winglet was bored. Scorpian, the fun one of her group, went on an adventure with Blue and Reed from the Sapphire Winglet. Wave snuck away somewhere with Hurricane, much to her disappointment. Shard and Sunstone were still in the infirmary, where she was banned from by the Onyx because apparently "she was bothering the patients." Yeah right! The jerk! Diamond went somewhere with Soulcrusher because he wanted to show her his new invention. It was obvious that Soulcrusher looked up to Diamond, being the daughter of one of the old queens and all, even if she isn't a princess anymore. Diamond also seemed to dote the little NightWing right back. It was an adorable sight!

Amber felt a twinge of sadness, thinking about how everyone was so happy without her. She didn't really have a lot of friends in Jade Mountain Academy, or any really. She didn't really belong with her sibs, and not even here at Jade. Did she have a role anywhere in the world? She tried to create her own role, which she loved, but was it all in her head, perhaps? She shook her head. These gloomy thoughts just won't do!

Amber sighed sadly. What should she do? Maybe go around the school and explore? Maybe visit one of the rooms designed for bonding and talk to other dragons. Well, she actually hasn't been to the library the whole time she was here. Maybe that is where she should go! If she can't ship people in real life, perhaps she should ship the people in scrolls instead. Yeah, that sounded like a plan! And Amber was off, unknown of what she would find in the library and what it would lead up to.

~OoOo~

"Hey Irukandji! Any romance scrolls that you know of?" Amber greeted the IceWing enthusiastically. The IceWing paused thoughtfully from filing away the returned scrolls. Good, it seemed that Amber didn't catch her on a bad day and she wasn't in one of her moods. The two met when Amber was registering. She was very grumpy during that time.

"Try Nightdancer, my assistant. Romance really isn't my thing," Irukandji replied after a brief pause. Amber rolled her eyes at the older dragon.

"Sure, it isn't," Amber said sarcastically. Romance was perfect for everyone! Well, with some exceptions, but nothing is perfect, right?

"What? It isn't," she said defensively. Amber giggled quietly. Irukandji seemed a bit too defensive for not liking something. "Why are you giggling?" Irukandji demanded.

"Nothing~" Amber sang in reply. The librarian opened her snout to say something, but closed it a second later. She seemed to decide that it was a lost cause to argue back at Amber, which it was! Denial was written all over Irukandji's face.

"Nightdancer is over by those shelves, in a little corner. She is currently hiding. She is a female NightWing. You can't miss her because she isn't around your guys ages."

"Hiding from someone?" Amber eagerly asked. She leaned in closer, wanting to hear any juicy details. Was Nightdance interested in someone? The shipping fantasies ran wild. Irukandji tapped Amber on the snout and pushed her back.

"You are invading my personal space," Irukandji grumbled unhappily.

Amber grinned widely. "Sorry," she said in a not very apologetic tone. What was wrong with wanting to hear some romance around this school? Irukandji rolled her eyes. She also knew it was impossible with Amber, the supposed "love doctor."

"She is actually hiding from all of society right now. Her head is off in the clouds, so it might be good for you to reel her back into society," Irukandji stated to the MudWing.

"Thanks! I might thank you by finding your perfect match!" Amber said jokingly, though she took that promise very seriously.

"Sure you will," Irukandji sarcastically. Amber frowned. She was actually quite serious about that. Amber knew love wasn't something you should play with. When she said that, she meant every word, but no one ever took her seriously. It was like a sharp knife to her heart, but Amber gave Irukandji a fake smile. Hopefully it didn't look too fake.

"Thanks! See you later!" Amber waved the IceWing goodbye, before heading towards the corner where Nightdancer was hiding. She weaved around the shelves of scrolls. She waved at the two dragons from the Opal Winglet, Bloom and Guava, as she passed by them. Guava waved eagerly, while Bloom yawned before nodding in acknowledgement. It must be close to suntime, Amber thought. Bloom and Guava got along quite well, for being polar opposites. I guess being from the same tribe can help sometimes. Though Bloom is quite strange, being half SkyWing and RainWing. An odd combination, but I guess her parents made it work somehow before sending her here. Amber's train of thoughts paused when she finally arrived at the little alcove where Nightdancer was supposedly hiding from society.

"Hey Nightdancer! Huh? What are you doing?" Amber asked. The NightWing was hunched over and scribbling something with her talon. Amber could hear the sounds of paper being written NightWing didn't hear her and had her head in the clouds, certianly, like Irukandji said. Amber crept closer to the NightWing curiously.

Nightdancer was hunched over a plain wooden desk covered in scrolls. Some were open and laid so one may read it when one looked up, others rolled up and neatly stacked into a tower in the corner, while many were torn up and crumpled into a ball by someone's fury. Beyond the mess of scrolls, Amber could notice splatters of ink drops and words scribbled by someone so quickly that it was indecipherable.

"No, that doesn't work. Perhaps the main character should lose something important, like a trade for his life," Nightdancer muttered under her breath. She dipped one talon to a bottle of ink next to her and scratched something down. She had a look of complete focus on her. Amber crept closer, fueled by curiosity. She felt bad (kind of) about disturbing the NightWing's privacy, but Amber couldn't help it. She was a naturally curious person. That was perhaps why she was a bit..curious (not nosy, like Sunstone always says! Oh, and Eagle sometimes too) about relationships and romance.

Amber crept closer and closer. She winced when she stepped on a forgotten scroll, just lying there, but Nightdancer didn't seem to notice. The NightWing was certainly off in her own world. Finally, after a lifetime, Amber finally was behind the NightWing. Amber peeked over the female's wings to see what she was writing.

Tears blinded his eyes. Everything was ruined all because of him. The wind howled and the harsh rain slammed on his wings. Eternal Punishment was the reward he got out of this. A sob escaped his snout. What has he done?

"A story?" Amber recognized out loud. Amber didn't realize she said that out loud, until she pushed to the ground by the NightWing's shock.

"What are you doing?" Nightdancer gave a harsh whisper. She used her wings to cover up up the desk, blocking Amber's view.

"Sorry," Amber immediately apologized. "I was looking for something to read and Irukandji said to come to you. I said hello, but you didn't notice and I was curious about what you were doing. Did I disturb you and read something private? I am so sorry," Amber continued guiltily. Damn her curiosity. She really shouldn't have been so nosy about what Nightdancer was doing.

Nightdancer slowly relaxed. "I am sorry, but this is still in a work in progress and you scared me. You alerted me of your presence, but I was too focused that I didn't notice. I should be the one who should apologize. We got off on the wrong claw. Let's start over. You probably already know this, but my name is Nightdancer. I am Irukandji assistant and the Diamond Winglet's counselor. I am also known as the socially awkward dragon around here," Nightdancer greeted and held out her claw. Amber smiled, glad that they were redoing this, and giggled at the end of Nightdancer's statement. She grabbed the claw and gave it an enthusiastic shake.

"My name is Amber, nice to meet you!" Amber grinned widely. She was completely serious about that part. She felt that she could be friends with this dragon. Amber wasn't sure why, but she just felt like she just could..click. Maybe we can get along, Amber thought hopefully.

"Well, Amber, why did Irukandji send you?" Nightdancer had a composer of professionalism suddenly. Amber smiled, amused.

"Didn't I just say why a few minutes ago?" Amber said with a straight face, trying to not laugh. Nightdancer's composer fell apart immediately.

"You-you did? Since when? Ack. This is what I get for not paying attention to conversations. Erm, you were trying to find the Prey Room! No, Irukandji would know that because she worked here much longer than me. Um, obviously you wanted counseling? Wait, no, you have your own counselor… And there is also Mimosa or else she wouldn't have a job, no matter how loud she can be. Ugh, what did you say about why Irukandji sending you to me? Why would she do that? Is this some kind of test? No, I doubt that. What can I do that she can't?" Nightdancer rambled trying to figure out the question of the century. Amber laughed loudly. Nightdancer was funny, she decided.

"You know, you can just ask me if you want to know so bad," Amber stated the obvious. Nightdancer looked up. Realization dawned upon her.

"Oh, of course. Why are you here?" she asked embarrassed.

"I want to find some romance scrolls. I tried to ask Irukandji, but she said to ask you because apparently "romance isn't her thing," which is a total lie, I am sure," the MudWing explained. Nightdancer wandered over to the shelves surrounding her little hiding spot. She poked at scrolls and opened some. She hummed in reply.

"I don't know if romance is Irukandji's thing. It just doesn't fit her image, I think," Nightdancer stated as she skimmed a scroll before putting it back and looking at others. Amber peeked over Nightdancer's body to see the scrolls.

"I beg to differ," Amber stated over Nightdancer's sigh of disappointment when whatever she read didn't match up to her expectations. "I am a love doctor. I know those things!"

"A love doctor?" Nightdancer asked before shaking her head. "Something tells me I don't want to know."

Amber huffed loudly. Her tail twitched in annoyance. Why was everyone always doubting her?

"Well, I am more interested what you were doing earlier. Are you writing a story?" Amber asked.

"Yeah, especially lately. The mood around here is so gloomy, writing kind of helps clear my mind. Here, try this story. A classic. The story of two people falling in love, though their families are against it," Nightdancer stated and handed Amber the scroll. Amber nodded in agreement before skimming the scroll. Ah, romance.

"That is why I am here! I can't ship anyone, so I figured to ship them in stories, since there is nothing I can do to change the mood around… Wait a second. I have an idea!" Amber said excitedly. She clutched the scroll in her claws tightly. It suddenly struck her while reading the scroll.

"What, Amber?" Nightdancer blinked in confusion at the sudden outburst.

"What if we do a play? That will lift everyone's moods!" Amber felt like she was going to burst of excitement.

"A play?" Nightdancer echoed.

"Yes, a play. Of course it will have romance, and we have to make the props. Plus there is the script.. Wait, you can do the script!" All the pieces fell into place. This was the perfect opportunity to do some love doctor work! Oh, and cheer everyone up. That too, but the perfect opportunity to do her job!

"M-me? Write the play? You are getting ahead of yourself, Amber! You don't even have permission from your counselor, who must ask the principal!" Nightdancer stated, trying to reason with the MudWing.

"You're right! I have to go talk with Falcon! I must go, bye Nightdancer! I will be borrowing this scroll for a sec," Amber said quickly, eager to start her plans. She immediately dodged around the shelves to leave the library. She bumped into a couple, causing the scrolls to fall, but didn't even stop. She was too excited and needed to start right away!

"Wait, Amber!" Nightdancer called, no more than an echo when Amber left the library.

~OoOo~

"Please, Falcon! I think this is the perfect chance to lift everyone's spirits!" Amber begged her Winglet counselor.

"Amber, I just don't know. I am sure it will lift everyone's spirits, but still. Can you handle all the work?" Falcon told the MudWing. Amber gave Falcon a pleading look.

"Of course I can! This is the perfect way for everyone to bond too, so win-win for both of us! This is the best way to get everyone into the mood and bond as well! Why aren't you agreeing?" Amber pleaded. Falcon sighed, his cherry red scales glimmering as he moved. The scar on his right wing glinted obviously when he picked up the scroll that Amber gave to him. He quickly skimmed it, before rolling it back up.

"I don't know," Falcon trailed off. "I am still a new teacher. I don't know if that is in my power."

"Then who will I ask if you don't know?" Amber huffed in annoyance. Honestly! Was it really that hard of a decision?

"Why don't you ask Mimosa? The school counselor? Maybe you can get her approval?" Falcon suggested. Amber tilted her head in confusion.

"Mimosa? The eccentric counselor? The one Onyx mentioned?" Amber asked.

"Onyx mentioned her? Well, that makes my job easier. Here, come over here and I will point out where she is," Falcon said and motioned the MudWing to follow him. He took a long scroll out of a shelf in his cave. He unraveled it to reveal a map of Jade Mountain Academy. His talon pointed to one of the rooms. "That is where Mimosa is. Got it? You ask her about your idea."

Amber nodded confidently. She had to go convince Mimosa to allow her to create a school play, if she couldn't convince Falcon. She would do it. She pledges on her title of love doctor!

"I will. Thanks, Falcon!" Amber thanked. Falcon gave a small smile, obviously happy at the praise.

"Well, if that is everything, I must prepare for my lesson tomorrow. And no skipping, Amber! Shipping is not a proper excuse to skip class," Falcon gently scolded. '

Amber huffed. "Yes, it is! I can assure you that."

"Sure, it is," said an amused Falcon. "Now off you go if you want to have a play!"

"Bye, Falcon!" Amber said before leaving the cave.

~OoOo~

The office Amber wandered into was exciting, which was a way to put it. Paint colors were splattered everywhere. It was like a baby dragonet found out about colors and decided to paint the office without any real idea. In other words, it was like the colors threw up. Scrolls were thrown everywhere and weird scented substances all over the floor. Amber used her to poke at a light yellow colored puddle on the floor. She wrinkled her snout in distaste. It was sticky.

She looked around curiously. Where was Mimosa? As if someone was trying to read her mind, a loud crash was sounded. Amber looked at the source curiously. There was a RainWing, buried alive under a pile of scrolls.

"Are you okay?" Amber said hesitantly before rushing over. When she got there, the dragon popped back up from the pile.

"That was fantastic! I found the missing scroll I was looking for! I told Emmy that I knew where it was, but noo. She accused me of losing it. You knew I was right, right, Lucky?" the female Rainwing said, talking to nothing, or at least Amber thought, until she saw something furry and brown move on the RainWing's neck. It was a sloth!

Amber blinked in surprise. She always hear rumors that RainWings were a bit weird and kept sloths as pets, but she never actually thought it was true! She had a lot to learn about the world.

The sloth didn't even opens its eyes as it gave a groan before turning over to get more comfortable on the dragon's neck.

"Haha. Lucky, I knew you believed me! Thanks for the words of encouragement, like Weaver!" Mimosa, Amber assumed, laughed joyfully and completely oblivious to the MudWing's presence. Words of encouragement? It seemed to her that the sloth was just lazy.

"Are you okay?" Amber repeated. The RainWing's scales flashed a color of purple and orange, before quickly fading into the unmatched colors of an icky green and pink. Mimosa tilted her head.

"Who are you? Ooh. Are you a student and have come for my counseling! Yay! My first counseling session of the year! I am Mimosa! What's yours, little MudWing?" Mimosa said, bouncing up to Amber.

"My name is Amber. I am a love doctor," Amber introduced herself, fully expecting the snorts of disbelief or the rolling of eyes like she received from most dragons, mostly her sibs.

"A love doctor, huh? Interesting job, kind of like mine! So, why have you come? Are you hungry?" Mimosa said, dragging Amber to a wooden desk covered in long leaves from the rainforest and forced her to sit. Mimosa rain behind the desk and attempted to look and act professional, which she largely failed at.

Amber was surprised. No doubts? Where were the eyerolls or snorts? Amber slowly felt a smile. She felt like she would like Mimosa.

"Hungry?" Amber asked. Mimosa shrugged.

"The last time a MudWing came to me was because he want more food to eat," Mimosa explained. "Apparently all-you-can-hunt prey rooms aren't enough."

"Well, unlike that MudWing, I didn't come here thinking about my stomach," Amber chuckled. Mimosa smiled.

"Well, if you did, I would have to force you to leave, right, Weaver, Lucky?" Mimosa asked. Amber tilted her head.

"Weaver? Who is that?" Amber inquired. Mimosa pointed to a corner in the cave.

"My friend, the tarantula, Weaver. I brought him from the rainforest. He isn't much of a talker, and certainly not as much as Lucky here," Mimosa laughed and used on talon to scratch the sloth. The sloth did nothing to show that he acknowledge Mimosa's presence, but did flip over to give the RainWing much more access. Suddenly, Mimosa chuckled. "You are hilarious, Lucky. I am not giving to more food when it is time to eat, no matter how hungry you are."

Amber felt lost. Did the sloth talk or something?

"I thought tarantulas don't spin webs," Amber pointed out about Weaver. Mimosa laughed loudly and waved her claw.

"Sure, they don't. Weaver is just shy," Mimosa answered. Amber felt the need to protest, but thought better of it. Talking about tarantulas wasn't why she came here!

"Falcon said to come to you. I want to host a play!" Amber eagerly proposed. Mimosa's scales shifts as flashes of gold flickered across her scales.

"I'm listening," Mimosa chimed happily.

"Well, with all the gloom lately, I want to host a play to get everyone in a happier mood . The story will be written by Nightdancer, and all the Winglets will pitch in with the play. All the Winglets will work today to make decorations, be in the play, help write the play with Nightdancer, and all. A great way to promote tribes to get along besides people from their Winglets and to listen everyone's moods!" Amber rushed. She took several deep breaths after she finished. She looked up to see the counselor's reaction.

"That is a...BRILLIANT IDEA! Of course!" Mimosa clasped her talons together joyfully. She turned completely yellow in happiness. "Maybe all the families can be invited to watch too! This is a brilliant idea! It is my job to help the students, but I had no idea how to lift everyone's moods. Thank you, Amber!" Mimosa grabbed Amber's claws across the desk to show her gratitude. "Thank you so much, Amber. You are a blessing! I must tell Emmy of the most brilliant idea JMA has seen since they started this school! Thank you. Goodbye Amber! You will probably hear about this later. You will be in charge of the play," Mimosa gushed before rushing out of the room. Her yellow tail swung around happily as she ran out of the room, swiping away clutters of scrolls. The scrolls flew into the wall with a loud thunk. Amber winced at the power.

"You're welcome?" Amber managed to say before the RainWing left the room. She certainly didn't expect that to go so well. She looked down at her claws and smiled. This is the way she can make everyone smile. She always wanted to make people smile by pairing them up together, but the thought of making everyone smile with a play made Amber warm to the core. She smiled confidently at the job Mimosa gave her.

"I am going to make this the best play JMA has ever seen and make everyone smile," she promised herself, before going to her cave to make this the best play ever. She hummed happily. This was the Amber way, and the Amber way will do whatever it takes. This is her own start in Jade Mountain Academy.

She never noticed the shadow of a dragon eavesdropping on her conversation planning to ruin everything.

"A play, huh? This will be perfect," the dragon whispered into the darkness, before smirking. Perfect, indeed. Watch out Jade… Watch out because I shall shake you to your core in fear, to get what I want, or what they want to be exact.

~OoOo~

"Ugh. I do not like all this homework!" groaned River. He flopped pathetically on the floor. Paradise nodded in complete agreement. Homework was a nightmare! Not to mention Cairo in particular did not understand the word limit. Had he never heard of sleep?

"Oh, stop complaining, Lover Boy," Polar said, examining her talons covered in ink. Her messy handwriting covered the laid in front of her scroll. Her ink bottle was tightly shut. The girls always finish before us, Paradise thought in jealousy. Paradise glanced miserably at the list of questions he still has left, as if it was as tall as Jade Mountain.

"Oh, shut up, Miss Ice Queen. At least I can write straight," River grumbled underneath his breath. Polar's ears twitched. She clearly heard it. Paradise did a quick glance at Polar's scroll. Her handwriting is going up and down like hills, he saw, surprised. Polar meant Paradise's eyes and quickly covered her homework. He had the decency to look away.

Polar gave a sweetly smile at River, much to the MudWing's fear, and flicked the ink on his scales.

"No! Not the scales!" River yelped, standing up and tried to use his claws to wipe the ink away. "Polar, you know as well as I do that this is a special type of squid ink! Now my perfect scales are ruined! It will take a hour to wash off!"

"The horror," Polar's voice dripped in sarcasm. She winked at Paradise, who chuckled. It is hard to believe how much Polar opened up in just a few days. He himself was still surprised. It was not so obvious about the arguing between the two though. It was dreadfully obvious how annoyed Polar was about how always River flirts and worries about his looks, when she herself liked to stay focused.

"Do you need help?" asked Amethyst worriedly. She was already standing up. Paradise frowned. He didn't like River and Amethyst together because River was a good-for-nothing flirt, contrast to the sweet girl. River already opened his idiotic snout, but was cut off by a loud scream.

"Help, oh I need help. WHO CARES A TAIL ABOUT THE HISTORY OF SCAVENGERS! I FOR ONE DON'T! " a certain hybrid screamed. Siren's tail smacked the rock beneath her. Siren just didn't get the point of homework. In her opinion, it was useless, which she told her Winglet very often.

"Can you calm down, Siren?" Amethyst asked softly. Siren then threw a harsh glare towards her friend.

"Calm down? I AM ALREADY CALM!" Yes, very clearly, Paradise sighed.

"Being angry will do no help. The less you complain, the more you will get done. And that means you too, River and Paradise," reasoned Yellow. Paradise frowned. He wasn't even complaining!

"Fine," groaned River, who continued to glare at Polar. Polar giggled softly at how immature he was acting.

"Stupid homework," Siren muttered loudly. The hybrid bent down to scribble down the answer to the next question.

"Yells! Yells!" a familiar voice called. Yellow quickly looked up, before tackled by a blue blur. It was Blue!

"Blue? What are you doing here?" Yellow said in a startled voice to her sibling.

"To see all the cute boys in your Winglet, of course!"

Wait for it.. One.. Two.. Three..

"OW!" There it was.

"Cute boys? You are way too young for stuff like that! You should be focusing on your classes, not this stuff about love!" Yellow scolded her sister. The RainWing rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah.. Oh! What a cute MudWing!" Blue said when she caught sight of River. "What is your name? How old are you? Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked, bouncing up to River like an eager bunny.

"Oh, no you don't!" Yellow's spear, which she always dragged around with her tail, pointed at her sister's neck. "Don't you take a step further. And you!" she barked at River. "Back away from my sister with all your flirty ways. NO ONE LAYS A CLAW ON HER!"

River shrugged. "Don't worry. I wasn't. I have already got my sights on another one," he stated, winking.

Yellow growled lowly. Blue tilted her head with a disappointed look. "Really? Who?" Yellow's eyes widened. Sure, she didn't want any guy touching a scale on her sister, but NO ONE MAKES HER SISTER SAD! NO ONE! She made sure to get the message across to River. River gulped at the glare that promised death. He had to tread carefully with his reply.

"Oh, er you of course! It was a joke! A joke! Hehe..he.." River chuckled awkwardly. He gulped again when he saw how Yellow's eyes turned into slits. He decided to pet Blue on the head, and hopefully Yellow won't stab him for that.

Blue grinned at the attention of a handsome male as she felt his claws on her head. She loved it! OH WHAT A HANDSOME DRAGON! His scales glimmer every time he shifts. His smile gleams in the light. HE WAS PERFECT! "Really?"

"Yes, really."

"Then will you be my boyfriend?" Blue asked innocently. River paled slightly, and Yellow's mouth dropped.

Paradise gave a look of pity towards his fellow dragon. How will he wiggle his way out of this one? If he said yes, Yellow would kill him. If he said no, Yellow will still kill him for making her "precious" sister upset. Either way, might as well start digging River's grave. He would get the shovel.

"Um, of cou-"

"So Blue, why did you come!" Yellow exclaimed, drawing Blue's attention away from River.

"I already told you w-"

"Don't give me that excuse," she warned. Blue looked at her sister with a straight face, before sighing.

"Nothing get past you, Yells," Blue admitted. Yellow casually shrugged.

"You are my sister. Mind telling us why you dropped by?"

"There is a new announcement at the bulletin board! WE ARE DOING A PLAY!"

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"WHAT!?"

~OoOo~

"A play?" murmured some fellow students. Paradise and the rest pushed their way into the crowd.

"Oh, this is so exciting! Right, everyone?" gushed a RainWing surrounded by her Winglet.

"Yes, very. Plays are so exciting. especially the last one I had for my family. I threw up," said a SandWing in a bored voice. She looked somewhat amused.

"I-I don't like this," squirmed a small SeaWing. "Don't we have to meet all the other Winglets then? So many giant dragons!"

"Oh, Shrimp, you are just really small! Fang, are you being serious?" Jubilee asked.

"It was joke."

…

Talk about awkward, noted Paradise.

"See! It is a play! This is so exciting!" squealed Blue who dragged her sister towards the bulletin board.

"We get it, Blue. So, what did it exactly say?" inquired Polar. She moved cautiously and eyes the dragons next to her.

She looked uncomfortable about crowds. Paradise frowned and moved closer to Polar. He glared at dragons who entered the IceWing's space. She gave her friend a thankful smile.

"Oh, you will see!" Dragons glared at Blue for being loud, but shut up when they saw Yellow's look. Paradise thought the two were an amusing duo. Put an overprotective sister and a fangirl sister and you get entertainment.

The whole group finally shoved their way to the notice. Right smack in the middle was a notice decorated with flowers.

THE FIRST PLAY OF JADE MOUNTAIN ACADEMY

ALL WINGLETS SHALL PLAY A PART IN THIS PLAY. CHOOSING YOUR ROLE IS NOT AN OPTION. TASKS FOR PLAY SHALL BE SORTED BY WINGLET. YOU ARE WELCOME TO INVITE FRIENDS AND FAMILIES. PLAY TOPIC AND DATE IS TO BE DECIDED. MORE NEWS TO COME.

Notice by: Amber the MudWing

Approved by: Mimosa

Playwright: Nightdancer

Paradise frowned. Why did he have a bad feeling about this?

"Isn't this exciting?" Asked Blue.

"Very," Polar muttered sarcastically, speaking for everyone else. Very exciting indeed…

I wanted to mix things up, but instead of just hearing the announcement from Paradise's POV, I decided to shake things up and show the whole story. Hoped you liked it! Thanks you reading and supporting me, though I take the longest updates in history. Please review and thank you!

Jade Winglet: Main/secondary
Counselor: Orange, Sub/hallway
SandWing (Paradise) Main
SkyWing (Eagle) Main
SeaWing (Siren) Main
MudWing (River) Secondary
NightWing (Amethyst) Main
RainWing (Yellow) Secondary
IceWing (Polar) main
~OoOo~
Sapphire Winglet: Main/Secondary/Side
Counselor: Vine, Battle teacher
SandWing (Scorch) side
SkyWing (Spire) secondary
SeaWing (Hurricane) Secondary
MudWing (Reed) Side
NightWing (Miseryheart) Side
RainWing (Blue) Main, kinda
IceWing (Shiver) side
~OoOo~
Quartz Winglet: Secondary/Side
Counselor: Falcon, Art
SandWing (Scorpion) Secondary
SkyWing (Sunstone) secondary
SeaWing (Wave) side
MudWing (Amber) Secondary
NightWing (Soulcrusher) side
RainWing (Diamond) secondary kind of
IceWing (Shard) secondary
~OoOo~
Diamond Winglet: Side/extra
Counselor, NightDancer, Librarian assistant
SandWing (Fang) side
SkyWing (Aeolus) extra
SeaWing (Shrimp) extra
MudWing (open)
NightWing (Shadowflare) side
RainWing (Jubilee) extra
IceWing (Aegolus) extra
~OoOo~
Opal Winglet: Side/extra
Counselor: Cairo, History
SandWing (open)
SkyWing (Bloom) side
SeaWing (Current) side
MudWing (open)
NightWing (Dreamstar) side
RainWing (Guava) extra
IceWing (open)
~OoOo~
Teachers:
Librarian: (Irukandji)
Battle: (Vine)
History: (Cairo)
Hallway monitor/substitute: (Orange)
Principle: (Emerald "Emmy")
Healer: (Sardonyx, "Onyx")
Regular teacher/Scroll Manager: (Garnet)
Counselor/Prey room watcher: (Mimosa)
Librarian assistant: (Nightdancer)
Art Teacher: (Falcon)

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