I had got up and nodded to the man who screamed at us for being in the wrong class. I barely talked as I had to deal with the faculty, getting a new schedule, and got to the first class. I was a bit late compared to the others from my slower pace and laid back attitude to the whole ordeal. However my tone quickly changed when an unmistakable scent came under my attention. I was standing behind another dragon.
I silently glared at the dragon, unsure of what else to do as territorial instincts began to fill my head with various thoughts of violence.

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