I arrived at the Dragon House with the urge to whistle. Despite being sceptical at first about my date with Felicity, it had gone really well and I felt more confident about the whole thing.
“Morning,” I chirped as I entered the dragon staff room where Priya and Blake were having their morning coffee. An awful burnt smell hit my nose and I winced. “Eww, what’s that?”
Blake looked up from his phone, some of his hair suspiciously shorter. “I had a little mishap with Summer.”
I tried to muffle an inappropriate snort. “Fashionable.”
Priya chuckled lightly at the exchange. “It happens. When I was an intern, I lost my favourite scarf to Summer. She gets in these phases where she’ll spit out a lot of fireballs. They’re luckily small but still, they can shoot quite far.”
“I think I’m glad I’m
