Tara’s blog

“Our last class was so interesting!” said Kilo though a mouth full of zentio. I don't like zentio. But Kilo does. It looks like a square block of chocolate but its made of dough. The dough is very hard and you have to chew a lot before you can swollow it. And the taste is like a very bitter lemon. “We studied the art of flying a dragon.” Kilo continued. “So what you do?” Kilo finshed her zentio. “I did the advanced dragon script writing.” I get an A or A+ in all my classes. The teachers say 'all this stuff comes naturaly to me' and 'your destaned for great things'. “Wow! You're past modderate all ready!” Kilo exclaimes reaching for a bag. “Here. Share some noughgos with me.” “Thank you so much!” I love the sweet noughgo. They look like chestnuts exceped they are black. They have the most mouth watering lollie watermelon taste. Kilo hands me a few. I woof one down straight away. “So whens you're egg due to hatch?” Kilo asks between mouth fulls of noughgos. I swollow the one in my mouth and anwser “Last mounth.” “I hope it hatchs soon.” said Kilo dreamly to the sky. “So whats it gonna be?” “A European.” (the Europeans scientiffic name is Draco Occidentalis) We swerved into my gate. Then I said mananceling “I am a Wyvern and you are an elephant. Better run!” And I chase squealing Kilo in around the garden.

                                            End of part three.

How to say:

Zentio = zen-ti-o

Noughgo = nor-go

I swing into Kifone. I pedal past many people and dragons. And I went on unknowing that Giga's own dragon Degon lay in wait around the next bend. Giga's voice rang out clearly. "Ice blast, Degon!" I heard a roar and that was it. Black out.

I sat up freezing cold. I heard a crackle as I huged my sides. I looked at my shirt. It was covered in ice! "I got blasted by Degon's ice." Mai thought. I looked around. Kilo and her Lindworm ( its scientific name is Draco Serpentalis ) look at me with worried eyes. "Librea heel." I just noticed the little thirty-five foot long and ten foot high lindworm going through the bandages. Instead of heeling he whipped toward me on his two little legs and held up the bandage to m e. I looked down at the cute Lindworm. The pattern of the Librea was not complecated. She had blue green skin and a greeny head. Two horns at the end of its nose pointing back towards its ears. inbetween he ears were two curved horns about a hand in length. She only had five toes on her short legs. The tip of her tail was spiked. The golden eyes were willing me to take the bandage. “Thank you Librea. But I have no cut.” I said gently to Librea. Kilo runs to me. “Thank goodness your okay!” she excalmed. “Yes. Giga's frost dragon has a powerfull ice blast.” Said the good natured and plump nurse. “You were completely frozen. Librea saved your egg by blowing fire on it to stop the ice. Then the princble come with Fraun his Asian Lung. Degon batteled Fraun. And Fraun came out victor.” The roar of Fraun rang around the school. “Theres the notice to go to class.” said Kilo. “Okay. Lets go.” I swepped up my egg and my bag and run after Kilo.

                                        End of part two

How to say:

Degon = deg-on

Giga = gig-a

Kilo = ki-low

Librea = lib-ree-a

Fraun = fr-oar-n

 

         I was not able to finsh part two for I had to go to bed. So just in case I saved it any way. I will finsh later

I went to Kifone on my bike. My very own egg has not hatched and I do not have my own dragon to fly yet. I sit with it and sing sweetly. And still it refuses to hatch. I long for the day to come. Mean while I have Kifone to distracted me. Yes Kifone is my school. But I do not learn what you do at your school. I learn dragon script, spells, dragon types and training your dragon. Here it is very different. So very different from your world. This Astuya.

My egg rests behind me in a leather bag. My side pack bumps against my ankle. I know every word and page of the books in my bag. Screech! Wow. "I was so lost in my own thoughts I didn't see the dragon bus!" Mai thinks. A dragon lands clean in front of her and looks her way. It growls deeply at Mai. It barks and does a soft roar. "Don't do it again." Mai translates the roars and barks of the Wyvern ( its scientific name is Draco Africanus ). It bends down low to let on passengers. The Wyvern was magnificent. It was a proper adult at twenty feet high and fifty feet long. It was a beautiful lime green with dark places along its body. A cry came from above "Taking off!" One last person leapt a hight to broad the rising Wyvern. The dragon grunted a little from the suprise extra weight. It leapt into the air with its two powerful legs. I watched as it flew carefully away. A bus dragons job is to get people to the bus stops quickly and not jerk them around. I kick off and start pedaling again to Kifone.

                                                                                               End of part one.

How to say:

Kifone = ki-fone
Mai = may-i

I saw a tape briefly on my trip around the world. Most of it was at Disney world. Dad said we could go again some time. I was only three when we did this and only remember pieces of it. I did baby sitting for my nanna. I had to baby sit my six and two year old cosions.  

And now to......yes! My last chore! And its easy! Get the eggs. To the pen. Mind the chickens. There we are. One...two....three......four.....five....six eggs. Chores all done!

                                                 Well Done! Have a good ride!

I finished my paintings of charmander and charmeleon.

I went to a friend's and with them to a coffee shop. There we had pizza and lemonade. Then we went to baskin's and robin's for ice cream.

"Woof!" Yes! Skippy loves the little mouse too much! Come on Skippy. Follow the toy mouse to the cows. Time to round 'em up. Oh, good where here now. Okay Skippy round up those cows. "Woof........

                                                       Another chore well done! So what's next? Next in....
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Mmmmm. That bruise won't do me any good. But at least I got the toy mouse. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle. Come get the toy mousey. This is a good idea! I wonder if Skippy will come out........

                                                            Will Skippy come out or not? Next in........
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Hay Stack. Nope. Barn. Not at all. Jo's paddock. Definitely not. Anywhere else? No. Ok. Where can it be? The cows! It could be round ones neck! They are into everything! I hope its there..........

                                                                      Is is round a cows neck? Or is it somewhere else? Next in....
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I got it right around Jo's neck, reeled him in and tied him up. It made grooming a lot easier. Next on my list...... round up the cows. Groan... I can only do that if I get Skipper out of the kennel. The only thing Skipper will move for is.... I know for a dog this sounds funny but.... a toy mouse on a string. So where the cat hide it............

                                                                  Well done for chore one! So where did the cat hide it? Next in.....
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