As you make your way toward the usual class meeting in the barnyard, you noticed the dim lighting and black covers over the usual creature's pen. The only light source came from near the middle of the hall where a campfire is fully lit. The previously absent, but not forgotten large padded blankets were laid around providing perfect padding to sit on. Right on one of them was Professor Thompson who had quite a large box on one side that occasionally shook and a closed bag on the other side near him.

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OOC: The lesson has already started. Just joining in? Don't post having your character arrive in. Simply post continuing from the latest one as if they were present all along.

Where are we at?

Post 1 - Greetings + First question.
Post 2, 3 - Responses + Getting to know the little Dragons.
Post 4 - Flying the little dragons.