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Originally Posted by
BanaBatGirl
"All right, so here's what we're going to do today. First, we're going to call Roro out to play! Then, we're going to give him some exercise, help him take a bath, and finally, we'll end by trimming his nails. IF you all remember to REMAIN CALM and KIND whilst handling the dragon, we shouldn't run into any issues today. All right?"
Nodding as if to show the class the correct reaction, William clapped his hands together and rubbed them. Brr, it WAS getting nippy out here! Might as well put on his gloves now, which he always kept in his back pocket. "Everyone has their dragonhide gloves on, right? Right. Well, let's call Roro out now! Everybody do your best dragon impression!"
No, he wasn't going to tell them how to ACTUALLY call a dragon until they tried it and made fools of themselves first.
Modred shifted on his seat and clasped his hands together in front of him and listened intently to what they will be doing. Turns out, they will be pampering the baby dragon called Roro. Really, a dragon needs pampering? Even if the boy finds it a bit weird, he got his dragonhide gloves, wore them and listened to the professor’s next instruction. Call the dragon? How?
He did a little bit of research while doing his homework, and found out that some dragonologists have a special whistle that they carry when they work with dragons. Mordred figured that that tool must be one of the ways to summon the creature. He looked around him and some of his classmates were making funny sounds. Heh? He was hoping though that someone would do a weird chicken dance. A desperate call to see Roro.