Raymar stood in the middle of the courtyard. Gulping down on the last of his juice, he threw away the empty container and prepared for the transformation. Because of his special breed, time was needed for a full transformation to occur. Ray closed his eyes and focused; a warm aura began to form around him. That aura signaled his imminent transformation. The aura kept getting hotter and hotter as Ray started changing. His skin burned off, revealing the black scales underneath. His body grew and his head transformed to that of a dragons. Finally, he opened his eyes which were now replaced by two burning molten stones. Ray beat his wings and took off, flying to a familiar destination. He calculated he would be back here in about five hours, just in time for the first lesson.