Just as Sky was about to start decorating her tent with her stuff, Professor Bellaire had called the class. Great. She put all the stuff down in neat little piles inside her tent and stood beside her desk. Well, it was obvious whose name wasn't going to be on the list. Not that she had wanted to deal with a dragon anyway. Chance of getting burnt? Not her bag. She could think of other ways to make her tent more interesting. In fact, a lot of them were already spinning around her head....