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As someone who didn't have to go to school yet because he was new in town, Vance walked through the relatively empty street with his hood up. His exceed miles walked alongside him, kicking at Tue ground as he did. "Who are we gonna meet here, Vance?" Miles asked. The dragonslayor shrugged, continuing to look forward with his golden eyes. "Who knows, buddy. It's only me and you at that house so we don't have to worry about a roommate. It would be hard to explain my magic and you to them."

A girl around the age of eighteen was on the opposite sidewalk, skateboarding down it without a worry in the world. She was fairly beautiful, red and black hair bouncing in the wind along with the sun shining on her mixed skin. She was wearing a pair of ripped jeans and a three days grace t-shirt, along with a pair of purple DC's that looked brand new despite their age.

She did an ollie into the street as a young couple with a stroller took over the sidewalk, drawing her attention. The girl didn't see the oncoming car turning the corner, and the car apparently didn't see her either as it got closer and closer.

Looming over and seeing the car, Vance instinctively activated his magic, which gave him wings made of bones, and launched himself at the girl trying to save her. "Look out!" He shouted.

Mia was startled when the boy yelled at her, her head shooting over to his direction and going over the car. She saw the car a little too late as the boy launched himself at her, knocking her off her board and to the side. A crunching sound could be heard as the car rolled over her board, breaking it in half.

The girl bit her lip as she landed on her wrist, the force of both of their bodies shattering her wrist as the boy tumbled on her. "Ouch ouch ouch." She yelped, trying to push the boy of with her good arm. She wouldn't be able to heal well if she couldn't splint her wrist soon.

Vance got off of her and looked at yer arm. "Oh my god I'm so sorry! I was just trying to keep you from getting hit." Miles flew over and landed next to them. "Are you two alright?"

(Assuming that Miles is a dragon/ bird?)

The girl got off the ground and wiped the dirt off her shoes, making sure they were perfectly clean again. She wasn't surprised when the exceed landed next to her, just a bit annoyed because her wrist was already starting to heal. "Do you have anything to splint my hand with?" She requested, holding her wrist with her good hand.

A silver magic circle with a dragon in it appeared underneath vances feet and a suit of armor made of bones surrounded the boy. Pulling off one of the longer bones, Vance handed it to her. "Something like this?"

The girl nodded and took the bone from him, ripping the sleeve off of her shirt. "I really loved this shirt." She mumbled as she splinted her wrist, feeling the bone mend better. "Ah.... Thank you." She added, wincing a bit from the pain.

"Again, I'm really sorry you got hurt. I'm Vance." Vance held out his hand to help her up. Miles flew and landed on vances head. "And I'm miles! What's your name, ma'am?"

"Mia." She said, accepting the helping hand up. Once on her feet again she tried to look for her busted skateboard, finally finding it in a million pieces in the middle of the road. "Well, there goes my board as well." Mia grimaced, the bones in her wrist almost fully healed.

"I could buy you a new one." Vance suggested. He woukdve saved his board if he had thought about it but it slipped his mind.

"Ok, it could make up for breaking both my wrist and the board." She smiled, putting her hand on her hip. Yelping suddenly, Mia jumped as her bone fully healed itself with a last painful jerk. Wincing from the sudden pain, she took the splint off her wrist and handed the bone back to Vance.

"Are you sure you should take that off yet? You seemed to be really hurt." Vance commented, obviously concerned about her injury.

Smiling, Mia rotated her wrist easily without a trace of pain. "Tada." She announced, doing a handstand with the previously injured hand. "Not an ounce of pain." She added, smiling.

"Impressive." Vance complimented. The same magic circle appeared under his feet and the armor disappeared. "I bet the whole magic thing is a bit weird, isn't it?"

"Not really, when I was younger a mage visited my pack a few times." Letting it slip that she was a werewolf, but making it low. "So what type are you?"

"I'm a dragonslayer." Vance said proudly. "An undead ice dragon dragonslayer. My parents were dragons, but my father disappeared. My mother is still out there, but I haven't found her yet. She left me alone one day and never came back."

"Oxymoron much?" She laughed, wondering why a dragon would slay his own kind. That would be like a werewolf turning into a hunter, it simply isn't done. "I mean, your a dragon who slays his own kind. Any reason why?"

"Some dragons aren't as kind as my parents. Some would sooner have humanity wiped off the face of the earth. That why my parents taught me to slay their kind." Vance explained.

"Ah, that explains it. I mean, who would really want to slay their own kind with no reason." Mia smiled, stretching her arms over her head. If it wasn't for the broken skateboard lying in the middle of the road, it would look like there had been no accident.