Tyler glanced up as Andi and Durly walked away. He looked back at Fury as the dragon stared at him. "Please?" Tyler finally asked, arching an eyebrow. Fury finally huffed and crouched down, so Tyler half hopped up on her and half tried not to shriek in pain. He finally got ready, walking into the battle arena. SWD... female with a male rider. -Okay, follow your instincts and try not to kill me- Tyler thought, knowing Fury knew. Fury crouched before springing, distracting the dragon and whipping her tail to knock the person off with ease. Tyler just held on, though he did try to direct the best he could.

Durly watched her sink back with a yawn, he smiled, "tired again?"

Andi nodded her head slightly "Mhmm" She hummed

Once they had won the battle Tyler decided that was enough riding dragons for that day. He slid off Fury and landed with a pained grunt, shaking his head to rid his eyes of stars.

Tyler then walked over to the battle arena and stared at the sand for a moment, studying what had happened before he staggered inside the stable and opened the stall door for Fury.

Elena decided to fake being sick and not go to classes. Against her will she was worried for that other boy... The one with the dead leg. Elena walked up to her dorm monitor's desk and said, pretending to have a stomach ache, "Hello, Mrs. Walter." (I made up that name, since you don't have names written down) "Is it alright if I don't go to any more classes today?" Mrs. Walter looked over her spectacles at the girl. "Well, oh, dear... I suppose so. Just no riding dragons, alright?" Elena was surprised that this had worked so well. "Of course. Thank you, Mrs. Walter."

Tyler went into the stall after Fury had entered, sinking against the wall till he was sitting on the ground. His mangled leg hurt terribly, but since Martin had burned it till it was blankened and dead... no bacteria was getting in. "No risk of infection, though my leg looks like an overly cooked sausage." Tyler muttered to himself. "Oh don't mention sausages, I might eat your leg." Fury hissed with a grin, watching Tyler. "Ew, please dont." He snorted

A young new girl strode into the school. Her hair was neat, and she looked like a confident girl. Some might say she looked hot in her comfy clothes and, high ponytail. She definitely rocked that look.

The first thing that Bella did was look for the stables, where they had placed her dragon. She had found him when she was 12 and they were inseparable. Her first class was the herb class, glad she missed it...

She walked into the stables and looked there was a boy there. Next to the stall with her dragon.

"Hey Trucker!" she said to her dragon. He was huge for a two-year-old! His blue coat shone as he looked out the stall door.

"Hey stranger!" her dragon called back.

Tyler turned his head at the sound of footsteps. -Latecomer?- He wondered, wincing as pain shot through his leg. Tyler shoved himself off the ground and grit his teeth, refusing to yelp. Fury snaked her head near his side, her eyes slits as she watched the new girl. Hmm... with that giant dragon. Interesting.

-

Martin heard the new girl arrive, so he sauntered outside. "Howdy there, you are very late." Martin teased, coming in the stable and leaning on the stall door, his longer kind of curly hair flopping to the side. "I'm Martin Riggs, your headmaster. Nice to meet you Isabella." He stuck out a hand, his deep voice teasing and his ice blue eyes sparkling.

"The invitation came the day that school started. What was I supposed to do?" she told the headmaster. He looked dangerous, and she didn't know if he was happy she was here or mad that she was late.

Either way, it was hard to make Isabella show any emotion, so her voice remained casual. She looked at the boy, winced in pain beside her.

"Ooh, what happened?" she asked.