Stephanie hissed in warning, "vah vutir csuski csah csei?"
her wings flared so their red underbelly's were visible
Two things were surprising about this. 1) she rarely spoke dragon
tongue. 2) She had never ever showed the red part. To do so
indicated that she was upset or angry.
(You wanna repeat that?
this is also dragon dialect so Voila won't be able to understand it
but Maxwell will.)
Stephanie her eyes black tinged with violet and dark blue. flecked
with black obediently folded her wings and straightened up. She
shook her head at Max coldly in disapproval. She didn't have to
speak. Her eye color sent enough of a message.
Black meant anger or rage. Violet meant disgust. Dark blue
meant...regret.
"Both of you have disappointed me a lot. Fighting with each other
outside of the ring. Stephanie, starting it was awful. Voila,
fighting back like that is just as bad. Both of you will receive a
punishment for this later."
Stephanie went to the cafe and picked up some fruit. She payed and
sat down to eat. She also took out a quill and paper to work on her
"Moonstones Essay."
She starts to write while chewing on a piece of pineapple
Stephanie snapped her fingers to pick up her textbook and pored
over a few pages.
Due to her hearing, she managed to eavesdrop on Max and Voila and
chuckled lightly to herself. Taking out the trash wasn't that bad.
It certainly beat having to run 60 miles in a frozen wasteland with
minimal clothes on.
"Sounds great" She said lightly in Maxwell's mind, making
sure to sound sarcastic.