guised human. The firs

f the beginning

ttered, adjusting the little red bow tie on her uniform. "

?" Lyn shouted fro

a se

flour and vanilla extract wafted to her nose. She sn

tter. Watching his hand move to the empty plate at her seat, only then did she understand the pieces were meant for her. Miracle pulled

nk milk; they rarely ate. But if the

ragons sent here must get used to this," Hayd

make. To remain hidden in this world

nally taking a bite of her

. "Dad has prepared everything for you.

ealize Lyn was referring to the

Lyn." S

*

Nancy Reed, the homeroom teacher, sai

en aback for a moment. Her toes curled inside her black shoes, and her fists tighten

tags sewn beneath their badges. 'Are they really worth protecting? Worthy of us risking our lives in exch

t could take hold, she saw

ere to protect. You can only

took a deep breath and

boys, captivated by her beauty, held their eyes wide and un

e Watson. Nice to

slid her specs down the bridge of her flat nose

!" said one of t

ter! It's closer

o see the board when yo

lking about? We aren't in

the teac

ne hanging next to the blackboard, she slammed it onto the teacher's desk,

or ge

but the students understoo

r monitor?" Nancy suggested, holdi

rried off with no dither. Too much

closer and greeted her in a low voice, "Nice t

ill," she said flatly, brushing away the

versation e

a greeting from a new friend who seemed no harm. But it

t remember. Spending eight hours in school listening to human logic was crap-a total waste of time. She didn't need to know how the scientific theories in this world manipulated human ways o

them. Too

ay, and with equal speed, Kingsley grabbed her school bag from the cha

te could bid her

acle!" Lyn wrapped her arms around her the

" She c

back his hand the next second as if he realized th

meant putting aside the status as well

ley s

r twin brother for trailing behind. From a distance, the trio appeared to be close-kn

s along the pavement. Perhaps it was the sunlight that made his h

e dragons, to help them look after the mor

Miracle arched her brow a

urrence of the bloody battle, skirmi

barrier on Syihuex Island." Lyn paused, rolling up her sleeve. "See?" She pointed at the

kled patch gently and asked, "

e know," Kin

truth to the mortals? Mortalit

. Up till now, their cultivation has yet to reach the level that can wi

who survived make a fu

urse at the stone that had nearly tripped him