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The Dragon In The Dungeons
The halls of Mystic Towers Academy had lain empty for a little over six weeks now. Dust bunnies had collected entire armies, in readiness for the war against the cleaners, who would be coming in to prepare for next week, when the students would all be returning for another term of education (and shenanigans).
Footsteps broke the silence, as Coby walked along the corridor towards the dormitory that would be hers, along with another nine students, yet to be determined. She felt a twang of nerves when she thought about who she might be sharing with. She hoped that she would be able to make friends. It wasn’t always an easy thing to do when your father was a headmaster, and especially when he was head of the school you were currently attending.
Coby shook her head and sighed. She hadn’t really had friends at her previous school. Though her father had not been teaching there, the moment that people found out that she was the daughter of High Master Cormoral, they immediately seemed intent on giving her a wide berth; believing, for some reason, that she would likely report back any plans for tricks, and rule breaking, to any teacher that would listen. This actually couldn’t be further from the truth. Coby loved a joke as much as the next person, and there probably wasn’t a school rule invented that she hadn’t broken at one…