I arrive at the school and see both Elnor and Amy waiting at the gate. "Why is Elnor here?" I ask the pair. "Well, she is only six years old, and she needs an education," Amy responds. "Six? She looks like she is eight at the very least." "Well yes, I am six. Dragons look two years older than a human of the same age," Elnor informs me. "Oh," I reply. "Oh wait, we are going to be te for css!" We rush to css. ? 30 minutes ter ? We are doing self-presentations. "My name is Eleanor." After giving her presentation, she slides back the chair and sits on it. She does this in a way that makes her look like a delinquent. People whispered about her. I was kinda scared. Somehow, Amy managed, in the eleven hours they have known each other, to get her into the school and rig it so that all three of us are in the same css and sit next to each other. I was more scared of her. It eventually came to be my turn; I was unfortunately st, meaning people would remember me more than if I were in the middle somewhere. "Hi, my name is Aaron." I sit back down. No whispers, no ughing, just silence. Perfect.