Before I wake -Chapter 8- My new partner

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I had been training somewhat hard, Kolt was still my partner for the time being. Until the day were the month ended, and I was partnered up with the quietest boy in history of this building.


Kolt moved me along as I shuffled to the corridor. He looked tired. He had been gone at night and cutting our training early. It seemed all the trainers were on edge. I have no idea why. Even the most slackery of the slackers were hustling. Nobody was telling us kids though.


I walked in and saw Thunder and Wolfe arguing, though it wasn’t much of a argument. Wolfe was laughing and flicking Thunders head while Thunder mumbled louder than usual, it looked like he had gotten more use to communication from the last time I saw him. Kolt raised a eyebrow and Wolfe handed Thunder his kitty. I didn’t exactly know what his weird stuffed animal was for. But he seemed real protective of it. Then Wolfe nudged, or more shoved, Thunder over and he skidded to a stop in front of me.


“…hi” I started and he blushed. Maybe he forgot we would be training together today, maybe it was the fact that he was holding a cat toy, or maybe it was the fact that he stopped a close two inches in front of me.


“Can I go…uh…put this up?” He murmured to Wolfe,


“Sure kid. Be back in five or I’m shaving your head.” And Wolfe laughed when he walked off quickly.

I had a good chance to look at him now. He had light brown hair and a bit of scattered facial hair. Accompanied by dark robes and a cloak. That made me think of batman, like any minute he would say “I am the night!” And vanish into the shadows. But he also had this really friendly look, like a busy dad watching his kid grow up. He looked nine-teen, but his eyes also looked like he’d seen things no 19 year old boy should see. Which was true for most of us.


Kolt was studying him to. Like he didn’t always look like this, and I realized Kolt had the same sad look in his eyes. By now Kolt was 14-15, he said he didn’t really count. But that his age was determined by some weird system. He has white hair, that had been tipped with red. He wore the vest of the Dragon, A black zip up with red outlines, and a imprinted dragon design on the chest. He had jeans on and a popped collar jacket, which apparently the ladies swooned for. He wore the standard shoes they issued us. And he smiled at Wolfe like he was his brother. Which was impossible I thought, because they both looked so different.


“So, what’s up with you.” Kolt said breaking the silence.


“Watching him, killing people, you?” Wolfe replied


“Same, but with a girl.”


And they shared a laugh like it was a inside joke they had.


“What about you Dragnolia, are you excited?” Wolfe asked me


“I mean, I guess so.”


“Don’t worry, He’s a little quiet but I’m pretty sure he won’t kill you.” He paused “I think.”


I laughed nervously and Thunder walked back in, without a cat. He awkwardly moved past me and spoke quietly to Wolfe,


“Don’t worry kid, girls love the quiet types.” He said and I blushed. Kolt laughed, but it was distant, like he wouldn’t be back for awhile.


“Yeah, be good kid.” He said getting down to my level.


“Yes sir.” I teased and he flicked me


“I mean it, don’t get in trouble.”




He looked at me for a long time, and ruffled my hair getting up, “Coming man?”


“Yeah.” Wolfe said following Kolt out


“And be good!” They echoed off each other, and with that he left us in a room together.


We stood around awkwardly and occasionally caught each others eye, and would immediately look away.


“So, uh..” I started trying to break the silence. “Bash any good skulls lately?”


I’ve never heard such a wonderful laugh.


You ever feel like you could just die?


Like everything is just to hard?


And everyone tells you it will get better?


To keep smiling?


But your just dead inside.


But your just great at faking that smile!


So, you go through your day, with that look on your face.


That pokerface, with dead eyes, as you cry on the inside.


And that forced smile, when your spoken to.


If your spoken to.




There's theese certain people.


Who you don't make you cry.


Who you don't force a smile around...


Who hug you while you cry..


Who tell you it's okay,..


And you believe them.


This, is why people have friends.


Have partners in crime


Have lovers.


Because they keep you sane.


No matter,


How tough your day was.


Someone is always there.

For you.




I cut because I hurt not because I love the pain,


I deal with the pain not because I like it, because I'm used to it,


But I love because I'm loved,


Not because I love myself.



I'm too broken to break anymore.




Atleast THEY fix me.


You are what you love not who loves you



It sucks when the people who are supposed to care,

don't care enough to ask if your okay.


And the people you don't want to worry about you,

always do.


Maybe I care about the wrong people.


Turns out the person I took the bullet for was behind the trigger



Okay hi. My name is Jada Simone W. I'm almost a teenager and I love to write stories. I draw pictures of my friends and my dreams, and SoD is possibly the biggest life event I have ever had. (Besides like, birth.)


I met my girlfriend on SoD, Thunder -  Funny story. But she is the sweetest thing. We video call and she always tells me how much she loves me. It's been about 3-4 years now. October 9th is the day we actally started dating. Back in like, 2014. And I love my girl.

I met Marg. She's such a sweet girl. She's stuck in the 60s and I love to write stories with her. She's one of my biggest inspirations. #Favorite Author. I actually met her IRL this last summer, she is exactly the same person online and outloud.


There's Charly, but I like calling her CSTko, she's my in-game-half-sister, which means our in role play parents have a shared dad. But she is really like a sister to me. I love talking to her, even though shes a bit of a smart pants. But I'm never mad at her for it.


I have my Jackie, who is the sweetest guy honestly. He has such a fantastic imagination, and he's fun to roleplay with. I love talking to him. And I love listening to all his stories. He's pretty cool if I do say so myself. (xoxo Jack)


I can't leave out Master, obviously. This guy keeps me up at night, but he is hella swag. It makes me really happy that I'm in closer contact with him now. I love this guy. And he is also a amazing artist.


Madam President! - Numb, is the funniest girl ever. Her jokes are amazing, I actually lost contact with her for a long time until she got forums, everyone calls her the joke president. #VoteForNumb


My closest friend IRL is probably Nevaeh, I love her artwork. And she is always there for me, she's also kind of our relationship counselor whenever me and Thunder hit a rough patch.


But of course I have so many other friends. They all motivate me to do my best.




Alright fandom, I know you want to hear about my dragons, But I think I'll just tell you about my favorite.


Bud - The Deadly Nadder.

When I met Thunder this was my only dragon, I have had her through all 3 of my accounts. And she was originally a guy, until Bud and Thunders dragon, Void, fell in love. They now have 3 beautiful cross-breed dragons. Which I created and drew out.




I love writing, as I mentioned before. I am currently working on, Before I wake, WNMD, Between the Blurrs, and a fanfiction of the Heroes of Olympus.


Not all my writing has gotten a fan base sadly. I do post on and on here.




I love drawing. I'm proud to say that I can only improve. Samantha is a big influence for my determinated style.





My name is Jada, you can call me Dragon. I'm almost a teen. I love writing, drawing, and anything creative. And I love my work, I have loads of supportive friends that I can only appreciate. I like to roleplay and go into story-mode quite easily. And everything I write is from the heart. My favorite dragon is Bud, my Deadly Nadder, and I have been playing SoD for almost 5 years. I am bisexual, but I already have a loving girlfriend. I dye my hair purple all the time, and I walk on my tip-toes as a bad habit.


Figment link:

DeviantArt link:

Kik username: dragnolia


I'd really like some friendly critism, my dream job is to write and draw in my own covers and chapter fronts.

(And I do make adoptables. if you read this far.)


Happy Beasting,


and thanks for sitting through this.

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Marg The Loony
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Joined: 12/13/2015
~Princess Gwen Forever~



Welcome, friends, to the gates of WRONG.

Uh, oh! Looks like you've just stumbled upon

Marg's signature!

It's gonna be a WILD ride.

~My Art Thread~    ~My FAQs~   ~The Small Holidays~

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If ya ever need a friend, you can PM me!

(by FireFlash)

(by ToshiLoshi)


Adoptibles by jada:



Fandoms (OML):










taught me what love is.

Being friends with Dragon (AKA, jada) has been a real treat. She's a very understanding person, an amazing artist, and has written one of my favorite stories.



taught me that anyone can have friends.

Thunder was one of my first real friends to ever have. Even though we're both awkward, our friendship still lives.



​taught me that the smart ones always win.

I've known Charly as long as Dragon, but I didn't really get to know her until the past year and a half. She's a book-worm and will make grammar jokes with me whenever.



taught me that brownies are more than just tasty.

The couple of years I've known Jess have flown past so quickly, I don't know what hit me. He's super funny and loves Undertale and Minecraft.



taught me that some of the funniest jokes are the lamest.

Once upon a time, Numb and I were constantly mad at each other and always at each other's throats. That all changed a little while after our worst fight, and now we throw bananas and tell bad jokes with each other.



taught me a level of patience I never knew.

Master's a cool dude, however depressed he may be. I can't help but to call him a friend.



taught me that sometimes randomness brings great things, like friends.

Fury's an amazing person. For some reason, she answered my random message and now we chat about Nintendo, Frank Sinatra, and Paul McCartney. 



helped me become more social.

Grim's my newest friend, but she's also one of my best. She's a sweet, funny person and can always bring a smile to my face. Plus I loaf her art.



showed me hope.

Boomy was bored, I was lonely. What better way to make a friend? He's like a salted-caramel chocolate bar-- sweet, but salty-- and has made lots of days brighter.



I love them all more than I love pecan pie on Thanksgiving, and there's

nothing I wouldn't do just to know that they're happy.

It be da truth!


You smile. You're their happy friend-- it's your job.

They think you don't know what sorrow feels like-- why would you? You always smile and try to make them smile.

But you do. Sometimes you fall.

But you try to smile anyway. It's your job.

Then you see your friends, and that weight called sorrow is lifted and you don't have to try...

It comes naturally.

I love you guys. <3




I know this shouldn't be, but I envy those who are closer to my beautiful friends than I. I shouldn't, because I am lucky enough for them to have accepted  me as a friend. I'm sorry.

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Joined: 07/27/2015
Woooahh chilll

but YES but no because too young for love but YESSSSSSSSSSSSS

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Marg The Loony
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Joined: 12/13/2015

Sometimes you're not too young for love, just too young to know what it is. x3