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Originally Posted by tails01
Taylor started as a boy sat next to her and talked to her. She looked at the boy. It was the kid who had conjured the acromantula.
"True say," she replied. "I'd love to go for a ride."
She noticed that the dragon was still behind her and she allowed it to fade away. She then laughed.
"Aren't I rude? My name is Taylor. My friends call me Tails. You can do the same." She extended a hand and bowed her head. " I saw you summon the acromantula, that was wicked. It was big."
She waited for the boy to reply, but in the mean time, she was happy that somebody was talking to her. She wasn't alone anymore.
"Hi Tails. I'm. . . Tag." He snickered a little bit at how the two names sounded. Tag and Tails could be a pair of cartoon dogs with their own TV show. But he'd always liked his nickname, even if it was odd. Tag's real name was a little odder.
"Thanks much. I wish I had a dragon, they're my favorite. Well, I have a lot of favorites. I have a Komondor dragon for a pet, but she's not a real-real dragon. Just looks like mini-one." His eyes scanned the room, taking in the various groups of concerned-looking students, and stopped on one group of giggling girls, who looked the opposite. "Are those girls actually. . . braiding their hair
together?" Tag was incredulous. "We're locked in a room for ages, and all they can think about is doing hair?"
Girls are so weird. He glanced warily at Tails next to him, who had every appearance of also being a girl.
I hope she's not going to jump up and start a karaoke contest or something. You never know. Girl or not, at least she wasn't passing out or shrieking something about preserving air supplies.