Yami Shorts

  The Star Touch The day of take off had arrived. To Cari, it had barely been a day since she had arrived,  yet she knew that it had been three. They all collected their bags, Cari made sure that her books were there. She then double checked her clothes as did the rest of them and they soon left the inn. They walked to the blue building and even though they had set off early,  it was still filled with people. Fortunately not as much as two days ago, but still there was enough for there to be a crowd. To Cari's relief,  they were able to walk in and reached the desk without any of the claws of claustrophobia. This helped Cari relax slightly as part of her mind had become alert as she looked around, afraid that Gajellidor would show up. Yet she saw none but that hooded man that gave her the rose. She felt a chill run down her spine as she looked back. What was that all about? She wondered as she turned back to the man at the desk. He had lilac hair and deadened green eyes. He has a

  The Heart Of A Dragon "So he's here!" The Observer snapped, his eyes filled with fire. "I don't know if he's still here. He said something about meeting a son of his and he wanted to see me off." Cari admitted, stroking her scar. "But we don't have time to focus on that." More like I don't want to focus upon that. "We need to focus upon learning as much as we can on the planet Drage. We can focus upon that should I return." He frowned for a moment, then smiled and nodded. They then turned to Indral. "Right. The first dragons rose in the mountains less than thirty years after the Black. Do you know what the Black is here?" "Yes, the period of time none knows anything about. Yet there are many who believe that there was a time before that but nine knows for sure. History officially started the following year, a century before the First Age Of Gods." Cari said,  trying to remember everything that she could.

  The Tickets They soon woke up and ate their breakfast. Ryo and Cari were about to collect their money when Indral shook his head. "There is a different payment method to buy off world tickets." He told them. They soon nodded and followed them. It was only a fast but brief walk to the station. They noticed that the whole building was made of a lapiz lazuli coloured blue metal. Cari deduced, by that beauty, that it must have been made of shead dragon scales. It was in the shape of a cube with a bigger cube behind it. They looked at the glass doors, but when they looked closer at them they noticed that they were actually diamond doors! They were soon greeted by a cloud of people, bumping into each other as they walked to and fro. In fact there were so many they could not help but push through many people as they came closer and closer to the ticket stand. They carefully had to navigate through the crowd, while keeping an eye out for each other. Making sure not to separate and

  A Dragon Reunion The group walked to the bar aria in the inn. They looked for the one who wanted to see and talk to them but there was none that they could recognise. There was a man with a sun burnt face looking at them. He was dressed in scarlet and orange armour with a crimson dragon head on the breastplate. His hair was bright orange with crimson tips. His stern eyes were yellow with coral red lines going to the center. He had a strong square chin with high cheekbones. His thick eyebrows were like the rest of his hair. He gestured for them to come over to him. They all looked at each other, not quite knowing if they should approach. After all, this could have been a trap. He ruled his eyes and gestured again. Seeing that there was no other option they walked up to him. "Who are you?" Ryo asked. "Indral." They frowned and looked at him shocked. "Urm…is-isn't Indral a dragon?" He smiled deviously. "Yes. I am. Could you not tell?" "No

  The City Of Bohen "It seems that we are early." Sighed The Chronicler. "Well it is better getting here early than late." Pointed out The Observer. "How early are we?" Ryo asked. "Oh, a couple of days at least. All we need to do is wait for Indril to arrive." The Chronicler said, tucking her hair behind her ear. "Well in that case then I'll be going out." Cari said, putting on her coat. "Where are you going?" Both Ryo and The Observer asked. "It's a big city and I thought that I'd stock up." She said, taking out her money pouch. "Then I will come with you." The Observer said. "Do what you want." They walked out. "Now, tell me, how can you tell if a steak is cooked?" "If it's brown." "How can you tell if pork or steak is cooked?" "If it's tough and not soft." She said, walking into a cleaners shop.  There she saw a group of women at one