As you close your locker, you quickly find yourself face to face with who should be Dallas, but appears as a green-scaled dragonkin creature. You can see from his lower jaw that his underbelly is covered by a smooth white flesh, the divide seperated by a lining of small yellow scales. Two calcic horns protrude from the back of his head and he is toothily grinning at you.
Reality sets in as you are baffled by what is in front of you, and instincts fill your mind with fear. You should probably figure out what to do. Fast.
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