Andi finally looked up when she fellt like her face was back to a normal color. She smiled seeing Zayddret pop his head out -knew it...- She stood just watching them talk not wanting to interupt

Zayddret walked out of his stall, "ok, apologies accepted" he said, allowing Durly to mount

Tyler looked down at Fury. He hung on for a wild ride. Fury had already planned what she was going to do... it would be difficult, but Celia helped with the plan. She had made Fury angry enough Fury could do it. Fury took a deep breath And closed her eyes, then launched herself at Celia in a shrieking wave of rage. Fury whipped her tail around, flapped her wings in Celia's face, and let out roars that were deafening. Tyler hung on, wondering what Fury would do.

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Martin watched... he immediately knew what Fury was doing. He watched with a smile... at least two of his students knew how to fight... kind of. Mostly. He watched with his icy blue eyes, gazing at the two of them. Martin turned his gaze to Ally And Celia to see how they would respond.

Durly walked out on Zayddret, Durly leaned down and whispered, "hey, how about we skip class? It's only Drake stables" in Zayddret's ear, Zayddret looked at him and sighed, "alright Durlan" he said rolling his eyes, Zayddret and Durly took to the sky, Zayddret passed over the battle arena and roared loudly, his roar filled the area

Martin looked up, heading a roar. "Well at least Andi got the job done... she did get him out of his dorm." Martin thought with a small smile... though he was still a little angry Durlan wouldn't just RETURN to his classes. Martin put a lot of work into making this academy happen... and all he got was people that hated him, people that were scared of him, and people that didn't respect him at all. He worked his jaw back and forth, his shoulders sagging slightly. When Martin worked in the Seals he had partner... and his partner was black. Martin was well known for his saying... 'Your black, I'm mad, let's go!' And his partner was well known for his saying... 'I'm too old for this...' Martin was starting to feel like his partner. "I'm too old for this..." he mumbled, looking out at the dragons.

Ally smirked, Her eyes giving off a mischievous look. If I get in trouble it's your fault Celia. She didn't have much to think as Fury had launched herself at Celia, Element of surprise hm? She barely even had time to guide Celia, But thank god Celia knew what to do. As the Wyvern came barling at her Celia flattened herself to the ground, barely able to dodge the Wyvern who almost ran right into her, yet the Wyvern's tail struck one of her wings, Leaving her unfocused, Especially when another rider passed by overhead that shrieked out a loud roar. Celia had managed to push herself up against Fury, Knocking into her side harshly as a growl sounded out.

Fury evaded Celia well... her smaller sized helped considerably with that. For some reason she stayed a foot or two away, just battering Celia with her wings and her tail, and letting out loud roars. As Celia got distracted Fury whipped down with her tail and snatched Ally right off Celia's back. With Fury's size she was also very fast... and she got out of there quickly enough Celia didn't have time to do anything. Fury was about to drop Ally in the dirt when Tyler glared at the dragon. Fury let out a low growl, setting Ally down gently... on her feet. Tyler got off Fury and patted her side, then held a hand out to Ally. "Good job... I'm sorry ,t dragon is so rude. It's Just her nature." Tyler didn't exactly like speaking to another human being that wasn't Martin... but he did, anyway. Fury whipped her long neck around and glared at Tyler, her bright red eyes just slits. If I took weren't for me Ally would be on Celia and you would be pinned under Celia's big foot... so try to be a little more grateful Fury growled, lifting her head

Zayddrets's large size covered the arena in a shadow, he tipped his wings downward and lowered, smoke rising from his nostrils, Zayddret's claws swooped forward grabbing hold of a tree near the arena, and ripping it from the ground, Durly cheered, "his a strong one!" He yelled, his voice easily heard from the arena, Zayddret lifted higher into the sky, the tree still in his back talons, and hurled it near Martin, Zayddret then painted the sky with fire, and they both flew somewhere they wouldn't get yelled at for their actions

Martin slowly let his gaze draw to Durlan and his dragon. He could feel... oh crap. He was getting angry. Martin was a little crazy... like mentally, actually crazy. When he got angry it wasn't pretty. Lots of yelling. Maybe and possible some fist throwing. Not good things. Martin scowled and clenched his fists, turning his attention back to Celia and Fury. If Durlan wanted to be the rogue... fine. Martin would treat him like one.

As they landed, Durly looked at Zayddret "what was that for? Your going to get me kicked out" Durly said to Zayddret, "he hurt your feelings, he deserved it" Durly watched the dragon, then walked over to him and wrapped a arm around one of his spikes, "thanks, but we don't fix hurt feeling's like that" he said