Aha, he had made her smile. Tyler almost wanted to look at Fury with the *I told you so* gaze, but he resisted. At her wink his brows furrowed just the tiniest bit more, but he didn't comment on that. "Sounds good. Have fun at your classes." Tyler said gruffly, giving Fury the look when Elena had left.

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Fury watched them leave, then looked at Tyler. "Okay fine, you're right. You can be social sometimes, and I admit you made her smile." Fury sounded grumpy, but she lowered her gaze to the ground now. "You are... an amazing dragon rider... slash ... genius." She muttered, almost too low for the boy to hear

-

Tyler grinned widely at Fury's muttering. "Aw thanks, I did win that bet." He commented, his eyes glinting. He then pushed himself to his feet and got ready for a quick getaway. "And you are a very cute dragon. Have fuuun!" Tyler said smugly, though he shimmied on out of there as fast as his hurt leg would go. He leaned against the wall, hearing a roar that shook the building.

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Fury raised to her feet at what Tyler said, blasting an angry roar. "Tylerrrrrr!" She screeched, stomping out of the stall and whipping her head around for a moment. She saw no one, so she flew off to Tyler's dorm to see if he got there

Durly sniffed, "I warned him about his behaviour, and if he acts up again, throw him away" he said turning away a little, "I wonder how much a dragon would sell for on the black market"

Martin finally wilted. "Okay Durly, you can ride him but you'd better keep an eye on him at all times. If someone else gets hurt Zayddret is leaving. For good." Martin announced cautiously, looking at the boy.

Durly nodded, "thank you" he whispered before walking out, he moved quickly back to where Zayddret was, the dragon lifted his head, "so?" He asked, Durly smiled, "your back in"

Martin was starting to doubt his decision making skills. "Please tell me I didn't just cost another students life..." he murmured to himself, the worry lines growing deeper on his tanned face. Tyler was strong, stubborn, determined, hardheaded, and thick boned. It was still a miracle he was still alive. If Zayddret threw, say, Elena like that she would probably rip apart into a couple different pieces.

Durly climbed onto zayddret's back, he dug his heels into zayddret's sides, and the dragon walked forward, this time Durly pressed harder and Zayddret took off into the air, Durly whooped and whistled, but his cheering died off when sharp waves of pain came from his legs, he looked down at his legs and saw zayddret's scales rubbing against his legs, skinning them, he winced, ?Zayddret stop! Zayddret!" The dragon must of not of heard him because he kept going, once again his legs were rubbing painfully against his scales

Andi had finally gotten Death tacked and by that time the class period had ended "Ready rat?" She asked him while hopping on "Yep let's go" Death replied back before moving out of the stables and towards the battle arena. Andi looked up at the sound of a woosh seeing Durly and Zayddret -He better be sane this time...- She thought to herself before focusing on Durly who seemed.. in pain? "Death get next to Zayddret" She said bumping her legs. Death automatically shot up and was beside Zayddret in seconds, his tail was already fired with sparks in case Zayddret tried anything. Andi looked over at Durly "Are you okay?" She asked glancing all over his body to make sure there wasn't anything visible. When she spotted the scales rubbing up on Durly she got a cold look on her face and stuck her hand out to Durly "Hop on. Now." She said sternly

When Martin heard a whooshing sound he felt sick, rushing outside. Well there was Durly, Zayddret, Andi, and Death. -please be smarter then me, Andi- Martin mentally prayed, hoping the dragon wasn't purposefully trying to hurt Durly.

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Tyler glanced up as Durly and Zayddret whistled past, shock and a little fear filling his face. Why was Durlan back on that dragon? -Martin- Tyler thought with a little worm of dread as he saw Andi take off, and Durly looking pained. "I will kill Zayddret myself if he does anything to hurt anyone else" Tyler growled under his breath, ready to limp away from the building but stopping when he saw Fury stomping towards him

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"Tyler I will skin you alive and hang your pelt on a pole to be ripped apart by crows and ravens, then put your insides out to be rotted and eaten by bugs!" Fury hissed, steadily slinking closer to the boy.

Elena was excited and a little nervous for tomorrow night, but for now she had to catch up on homework. She put Kerri in her stall and jogged back to the dorm, slamming the door shut once she was inside her room. She got to work on her homework.

Tyler swallowed just to make sure he didn't choke when he let out a yell of agony. Better to die quickly, eh? "Ah hi Fury, how you doin..." he said weakly, trailing off as her tail smacked him in the side. "Ow! Broken ribs, careful!" Tyler flinched away with a glare

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"I am beating you into a pulp like I just described! At this point I don't care about your broken ribs!" Fury snapped, steam rising from her scales.