Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20171219054739/@comment-28247510-20171221204735

"Hmph." Agave glanced back at Falcon for a moment, and then promptly shot back at the Icewing with a bit of a challenging grin forming, "I dunno. What do you think I'm doing? I thought I was sitting to listen to the announcements in this crowd of students, not really sitting next to anyone in particular. What are you doing sitting next to a Sandwing princess, Icewing?" The edges of her mouth turned up in a smirk, then.

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(eek imma control copperstrike just a little bit since rose isn't here, i hope you don't mind rose if you end up reading this)

Fen felt like his stomach had turned into a chunk of ice then. Everyone was talking or getting up to go somewhere, to look for their winglets, he thought Copperstrike said as she stood up and trotting off after saying that she'd see him around, later. He stood, glancing around, and swallowed nervously. He tried to listen to other dragonets' conversations, maybe they'd give him a clue of what to do.. There! A seawing and a Rainwing- or, he thought she was a Rainwing, maybe she was some sort of hybrid -were talking, and he heard the Rainwing-hybrid mention a wooden board with the winglets written on them. ''Oh, great. Writing. Which means I have to read it too. ''He sighed, just hoping that the others wouldn't notice in the commotion of everyone moving around and getting up as he trotted lightly over to the board. It was made of three enormous, thick planks of wood strapped together with some sort of rope and then nailed to the wall with enormous, sharp and somewhat round pieces of hard stone. And it was covered in papers that he guessed held announcements and lists of things for all of the students.

He stepped forward, eyeing the papers nervously, until a group of three bubbly Rainwings bounced over, giggling and chattering, and almost immediately crowded around one paper, talking loudly about winglets and what they thought they were going to be in. He watched them carefully, listening incase they listed his name aloud, since they were reading all of them aloud as they went down the list, looking for themselves. They didn't, much to his dismay, which meant he's have to find his name himself. He definitely wasn't going to ask for help, he'd already heard multiple other dragons talking with disdain about how dumb some of them must be if they couldn't even read yet. He at least wanted to keep whatever dignity her had until he made a fool of himself in combat class.

Fen took a few steps forward, squinting at the paper. There were a couple sections he could see, each one marked by a bigger, bolder word. But beyond that, he couldn't tell much. Resigned to his fate, as he would probably end up spending nearly an hour just trying to figure things out while the rest of his winglet, whoever they were, gathered and made friends, he started to struggle through reading the first section. The.. Gold Wings, or something.

"Oh." Pond nodded, surprised at herself for how disappointed she'd felt. She'd signed up as a Rainwing, being a hybrid and therefore having the ability to choose, so when she'd met this possibly-nice-and-probably-not-insane-with-power-and-also-a-little-handsome animus Seawing, she'd not realized how much she hoped she'd be in the same winglet as him. "I'm in the Jade Winglet. Do you, um, know where the different winglets are supposed to meet, by any chance?"