[Time Pass] {Hey, I was bored so yeah.
}After Austin had shown nearly all the classes where they were to have lessons, Saphire whispered in his ear. "Come with me. I've discovered an AWESOME place for..for us." Laughing, she started to run between the people, too fast for her age but always looking back to see if Austin was following her. As he was, they continued till the girl stopped and placed a finger on her mouth, to be quiet now. She tip-toed behind a corner and came back quickly, smiling. "The guard." She said. "It will be fun, watch." Saphire pinned up her short hair with a clip and ran behind the corner, with a scared look. Walking up to the fat man, she exclaimed. "Mister, Mister! Come quick, there's a horse in the corridors! It's wild and it jumps so around! It knocked my friend off her feet, we don't know if she's much hurt but she looks so. Please, go to the corridor AC 21, it's there! I'll stand guard while you're gone. And don't forget my friend! Help her!" These last words she shouted after him, as he was already hurrying off with as pale a face as an onion. Saph giggled and called out for Austin to come. They went up some long marble stairs, covered with a red velvet carpet and passed a big old clock. Then they came to a damp, stained, wooden door. After pushing it some for it to open, they entered a dark room, with the only light of six cheap candles. Saphire closed Austin's eyes with her soft hand and with the other led him to a corner. She closed the door and made him open his eyes. A creature stood before them, as big as a big horse. It was all covered in rainbow scales, and it had four emerald-green wings, which were as soft as feathers because they were covered with them. It growled in a long, deep voice and then it spoke. "Hello, Saphire, daughter of Joanna and acquaintance of my father, Brown Scales. I see you have brought your new friend to me. Hello, boy. My name is Cat's Eye but my acquaintances, as your girl friend over here, is, call me Keye. And what may be your name?" His voice echoed like a boom around the room, ending in a unfinished tone, waiting for a reply.
