Marking the board. Holding the piece of chalk Jezzabelle stared at the long list of names that were offered. She found the name she wanted that sounded perfect for the little baby dragon drew one neat line and then made to grab her stuff.

She hesitated on the outskirts of the crowd that wanted to pet the baby dragon but at the same time she didn't. Standing there a little conflicted she argued the pros and cons of petting the dragon. However, it was a big yawn that made the decision for her. It was late and she was tired. So she decided she could leave and maybe pet the dragon some other day.

"Great class Professor Williamson. I really enjoyed it," she said and then left heading to the castle.