Tide: *walks into Peril's room*
Tide: Now, to wake her up. *Grabs one of those annoying mini fog horns*
Tide: No! Wait! *Summons a pair of symbols*
Tide: I'm getting a better idea! *Turns the symbols into a whole drum set*
Tide: *Turns the drum set into an electric one with three amps*
Peril: SNOOOOOORE
Tide: Bigger! *Summons a dozen fireworks*
Tide: Last one! *Summons an electric guitar, ten more amps, and a dozen more fireworks*
Tide: Let's do this!
*Clay walks by*
Clay: Morning, Peril!
*Peril is now wide awake*
Peril: O-o-oh hi, Clay!
Peril: Tide, what's with all that...stuff?
Tide: Uuuhhhhhhhhh *snaps and the "stuff" disappears* nothing!
Peril: Is there a dare or something?
Tide: Even better! You get to meet your fan!
Peril: *yawns* Why do I need a fan? My firescales will keep me hot so a fan won't really do anything.
Tide: Not that fan, silly!
*Tide snaps and EmTheFandomFangirl appears*
Em: SQUEAK YIP YIP!!!
Tide: Oops, *snaps and Em is turned into a red Skywing*
Em: Wow! Now, like I was saying...
Em: OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOSH!
Peril: Ummmmmm, hi?
Em: Peril! I'm your biggest fans! *Reaches out to hug but pulls away*
Peril: Firescales...
Em: right!
Tide: Here! *Snaps and makes Em's scales fireproof*
Em: YAY! *hugs Peril*
Peril: Wait...I have a fan?
Peril: I thought nobody else liked me exept Clay and the Jade Winglet!
Tide: Hey!
Peril: Oh, and you too. But you're like the Jade Winglet's other Seawing by now.
Tide: Good point.
Peril: Also, you can let go of me now
Em: Oops! Sorry! *Let's go if Peril*
Peril: So, why did you decide to meet me?
Em: Because I'm your biggest fan! Also, you need to know you're appreciated!
Peril: Thanks! I never knew I had a fan!
Tide: Now, do I introduce her to the hundreds of others?
Peril: Wut?
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Wings of Fire-TRUTH or DARE!
FanfictionTruth or dare! It's just a harmless little game you play with the occasional event that is incredibly stupid, but it's not that crazy, right? Well, not until dragons start playing it. Join the dragons of Pyrrhia and Pantala as they go through an end...
