Mai's Adventres

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