*insert Alextheanimushuman reference here....*
Tide: I have to make Winter have stage fright so I can become a therapist and help him!
Tide: *snaps*
*One hour latergh*
Winter: *scribbling on a paper*
Tide: Waddya doing?
Winter: Just finished a project on he biology Icewing frost breath.
Tide: You know that's a presentation, right?
Winter: WHAT!?
Tide: Don't worry. Only two winglets will be there...so 14 dragons.
Winter: *eyes widen in horror* THAT'S 28 EYEBALLS!!
Tide: Uhhhh yes. Strange thing to note but yes.
Winter: NOOOOOO!!!
Tide: What?
Winter: I CAN'T TALK IN FRONT OF EVERYONE LIKE THAT!!! My tongue will go dry, my face will sweat, my palms will start shaking and then I'll freeze up and ARE YOU RECORDING THIS!?
Tide: *puts his phone away and looks innocently at Witner* NOOOO! Hehe!
Tide: I can help though!
Winter: YES PLEASE!!!
*One more hour latergh*
Tide: *sits down*
Winter: *sits down*
Tide: Okay, relax in your chair.
Winter: Okay.
Tide: Now imagine you're on the beach and taking a stroll.
Winter: Okay. *Imagines he's on the beach* This is nice! Wait, a bunch of dragons are flying over.
Tide: Please, just relax for once!
Winter: I can't! They want to talk! They're doing the conga line and they want me to lead it! THEY WANT ME TO LEAD THE CONGA LIIIIINE!
Tide: Wow, you're imagine is very...vivid.
Winter: I DON'T WANNA DO THE CONGA LINE!!!
Tide: As sad as this is...
Tide: It's also priceless.
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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...
