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Mariah gasped hearing the sudden change in her friends voice, the sound of it was darker and contained a more mature air about it; as if Mariah were speaking to a woman of high authority. "Excuse me?" Mariah said in an allmost whisper, praying that Sarah was just playing a cruel trick on her out of anger. "I said, that Sarah isn't present at the moment. Are you hard of hearing of did you not pay attention the first time?" Again the voice that camed from the lips of Sarah's body was not her own, but that of some foreigne imposter who had somehow posessed her. Mariah took in a shaky breath and raised her voice to confront the imposter. "Who are you?! What have you done with Sarah?!" Mariah's body shook slightly with anger; the inposter simply chuckled as if she were amused by Mariah's sudden change in emotion. "My name is Isabelle, NOT Bella, Isabelle...And I havent done anything with Sarah, she's exactly where she chose to be, right here." Isabelle said as she taped the side of her head, as if she expected Mariah to understand what was happening. "Here? You mean that she's still here, but traped inside your mind?" Mariah asked cautiously, beginning to feel as if she wasn't being told something.
"Acctually it's the other way around. I'm the one liveing is her mind, seeing that she existed log before it did." Isabelle said with a coy smile as she walked over to Mariah, her eye's suddenly darkening; without warning Isabelle raised her arm and back handed Mariah across the face, Mariah took a few steps backwards but did not fall over. "What the hell was that for?!" Mariah shouted at her attacker, rubbing her puffy cheek with the ends of her fingers. "Some friend you are, you didn't even notice that Sarah was afraid of that boy that's sleeping in her room." Isabelle growled, raiseing her arm as if to strike Mariah again, only to put her hand on her face as if she suddenly felt ill. Mariah reached out her hand in an attempt to steady Isabelle, who suddenly lost her footing and fell over sideways; a soft thump was heard when her head hit the ground. No sooner had Isabelle hit the ground, a groan passed her lips but the voice had changed yet again; the voice now belonged to none other than Sarah. "Ohh my head...I really should put up more resistance when they wanna switch places." Sarah groaned under her breath, pushing herself off of the floor and standing up awkwardly.
Sarah took a quick look around finding everything as it should be, save for her odd choice in clothing and a red-cheeked Mariah staning before her in a state of shock. "Hey Mariah...What happened to your cheek?!" Sarah asked grogily while walking over to Mariah and placeing a hand on her face, massaging the swollen area gently with three of her fingers. "You-I mean...Isabelle slaped me!" Mariah growled pushing Sarah's hand away and shoveing her over to the bed; Sarah stumbled and fell backwards onto the bed without much resistance. "Mariah?...Wait! You said Isabelle slaped you?!" Sarah exclamed sitting up on her knees to get a better look at Mariah's cheek, growling when she found the evidence of Isabelle's assult in the middle of Mariah's reddened cheek. "Yes she slaped me! And she was about to do it again when you suddenly came back to reality!" Mariah half yelled back at Sarah who was starting to look as if she were ready to kill someone. "Mariah." Sarah said in an irritated tone. "What?!" Mariah snaped back at Sarah, who was now standing up and looking her in the eye. "Shut up!" Sarah growled, pushed Mariah to the side gently; betraying the rough tone in her voice.
A sudden knock on the door pulled the two she-demons from their little quarle, and Sarah being closer to the door opened it; Brea, the dragon trainer stood in the doorway. "S'bout time! I've been looking everywere for you two!" Brea growled, her silver bat wings twiching with annoyance. "Um...Why?" Mariah asked, her eye twiching; Sarah simply sighed and walked back into the room to get something out of the dresser. Sarah put on a fake smile as she held out a dragon harness. "I promissed Brea that I'd help her train a couple of the jouvenile dragons today, she could use the help and I have plently of spare time NOW." Sarah said with her usual sarcasm, bringing an unintentional smile to Mariah's features; Brea raised an eyebrown in intereast, before quickly putting her idle curiosity asside. "Well let's get going!" Brea said as she turned to walked out the door, bumping into Damon who had been walking towards Mariah's room to see what all the fuss was about. "Who the hell'er you?!" Brea hissed, her wings opening as wide as they would in the narrow space of the hallway, ready for an assult. Mariah put her hand on Brea's right sholder, and was surprised to see Sarah put a hand on her left holding onto the angry bat with a firm but not painfull grip.
"It's fine Brea, Jasmin told me to keep an eye on'em. He's harmless." Sarah scoffed as she pulled on the redheads arm playfully, distracting Brea long enough for Mariah to get past her wing and help Damon up. Brea snorted with frustration and began to walk down the stairs, into the liveing room and out of the house; Sarah, Mariah and (Damon who was being dragged along by Sarah) followed close behind. After a two hour walk to Brea's dragon ranch, Brea quickly pointed out the three jouveniles that she and Sarah would be training. James, a black Serephent daragon, Bronco, a camofloged long faced wyvern and Ruby, a typical orange Fire Drake. While Brea and Sarah put saddles on the three dragons, Mariah pulled Damon over to an outdoor table to sit down; a loud whistle came from the direction of the two dragon riders getting the attention of a full grown pink-diamond colored Stormbreaker drake. The pink dragon trotted over to Brea, who quickly put a sattle on it while Sarah tied two of the three jouveniles to a post; restraining them. "What'er they doing?" Damon asked in a surpriseingly calm tone, nudging Mariah's side with his elbow while he pointed at the two women. "They'er sattle breaking those young dragon's." Mariah said with little intereast, having seen the processes of dragon training numerous times in the past.
"Well, why is she the only one getting on the untrained dragon?" Damon asked while pointing at Sarah, who was climbing onto Bronco; the dragon was being unusualy calm with the situation. "Brea normaly has Sarah help her out with the more...Agressive dragons." Mariah said, lifing up a hand and starting a countdown. "Five. Four. Three. Two. One!" With a sudden burst of energy Bronco bolted skyward, taking Sarah; who had unfortunatly not had hold of the reins with him. The two sat there in aw, watching as Sarah held onto the sattle while Bronco went berserk; spinning, diveing, bolting back and fourth, but Sarah never once lost her grip on the sattle. "Wow!" Damon gasped. "She's got a killer grip." Mariah said sarcastically not taking her eye's off of Sarah, who was now attempting to climb upwards and grab the reins. While Sarah reached for the reins Brea finally decided to go up and give her a hand; her Stormbreaker bolting upward with quick bursts of speed stopping to hover in front of Bronco allowing Brea to help Sarah get the reins. Once Sarah had the reins in her hand she quickly got to work, allowing Bronco to dive and twist as he pleased; the dragon had a fair amount stamina for his age.
Once Bronco began to slow with his movements, Sarah griped tightly on the reins and gave a rough tug; Bronco stopped his struggleing without any problems, suddenly becoming completly obediant to his trainers every command. Mariah chuckled as Sarah finnished up her time with Bronco, earning Damon's undevided attention for a moment. "In the end every animal that Sarah comes across becomes completely submissive to her!" Mariah laughed as Damon nodded his head. "Look out below!" Sarah shouted as she braught Bronco in for a landing, whipping up large quanities of sand in the process; unintentionally blinding the two sitting of the table. "Thanks for the warning, now if you excuse me, I need to go and flush out my eyes!" Mariah growled, trotting into Brea's barn to wash out her eyes; Damon sat on the table vainly attempting to rub the sand out of his eyes. Sarah laughed darkly and rubbed her tail on Damon's face, sucessfully wipeing off all the dirt and allowing the boy to see clearly. "Thanks." Damon said with a smile, only to find Sarah holding an oddly shaped knife upto his throat. "I'm only going to give you one warning. Do what I say when I say it, or I'll personally skin you alive. Got it?!" Sarah growled, pressing her knife into Damon's neck roughly to prove her intentions.
"G-Got it!" Damon stuttered, trying not to make any movements so that he wouldn't accidentally slit his own throat. Sarah smiled again and tied her knife back to her waist, winking at him before turning and walking over to the pair of restrained dragons. "Hey-" "Ahh!" Damon half screamed startled by Mariah who had put a hand on his sholder to get his attention after returning to the table; Mariah stared at Damon crossly while he laughed nerviously. "Um...Sorry, you just startled me is all. Did you need something?" Damon asked blushing, not looking Mariah out of fear for future embarrassment. "Okay, I'll buy that explanation..." Mariah mummbled only loud enough for Damon to hear as she took a glance at a smirking Sarah, who was attempting to make an innocent face. "Well anyway, you wanna ride a dragon? That Fire Drake over there is perfectly capeable of carrieing three people." Mariah said while pointing at Ruby, who's sattle was designed for the use of multiple people; Damon noticed that Sarah seemed to be waiting for them to go over to her and get onto the dragon. "Is it...Safe?" Damon asked only to find himself being dragged twoards Sarah and Ruby. "Of course it is!" Mariah laughed pushing Damon ontop of the sattle and quickly tieing him to it with one of its multiple belts; after Damon was settled both Mariah and Sarah got onto the sattle and tied themselves down.

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Mariah gasped hearing the sudden change in her friends voice, the sound of it was darker and contained a more mature air about it; as if Mariah were speaking to a woman of high authority. "Excuse me?" Mariah said in an allmost whisper, praying that Sarah was just playing a cruel trick on her out of anger. "I said, that Sarah isn't present at the moment. Are you hard of hearing of did you not pay attention the first time?" Again the voice that camed from the lips of Sarah's body was not her own, but that of some foreigne imposter who had somehow posessed her. Mariah took in a shaky breath and raised her voice to confront the imposter. "Who are you?! What have you done with Sarah?!" Mariah's body shook slightly with anger; the inposter simply chuckled as if she were amused by Mariah's sudden change in emotion. "My name is Isabelle, NOT Bella, Isabelle...And I havent done anything with Sarah, she's exactly where she chose to be, right here." Isabelle said as she taped the side of her head, as if she expected Mariah to understand what was happening. "Here? You mean that she's still here, but traped inside your mind?" Mariah asked cautiously, beginning to feel as if she wasn't being told something.
"Acctually it's the other way around. I'm the one liveing is her mind, seeing that she existed log before it did." Isabelle said with a coy smile as she walked over to Mariah, her eye's suddenly darkening; without warning Isabelle raised her arm and back handed Mariah across the face, Mariah took a few steps backwards but did not fall over. "What the hell was that for?!" Mariah shouted at her attacker, rubbing her puffy cheek with the ends of her fingers. "Some friend you are, you didn't even notice that Sarah was afraid of that boy that's sleeping in her room." Isabelle growled, raiseing her arm as if to strike Mariah again, only to put her hand on her face as if she suddenly felt ill. Mariah reached out her hand in an attempt to steady Isabelle, who suddenly lost her footing and fell over sideways; a soft thump was heard when her head hit the ground. No sooner had Isabelle hit the ground, a groan passed her lips but the voice had changed yet again; the voice now belonged to none other than Sarah. "Ohh my head...I really should put up more resistance when they wanna switch places." Sarah groaned under her breath, pushing herself off of the floor and standing up awkwardly.
Sarah took a quick look around finding everything as it should be, save for her odd choice in clothing and a red-cheeked Mariah staning before her in a state of shock. "Hey Mariah...What happened to your cheek?!" Sarah asked grogily while walking over to Mariah and placeing a hand on her face, massaging the swollen area gently with three of her fingers. "You-I mean...Isabelle slaped me!" Mariah growled pushing Sarah's hand away and shoveing her over to the bed; Sarah stumbled and fell backwards onto the bed without much resistance. "Mariah?...Wait! You said Isabelle slaped you?!" Sarah exclamed sitting up on her knees to get a better look at Mariah's cheek, growling when she found the evidence of Isabelle's assult in the middle of Mariah's reddened cheek. "Yes she slaped me! And she was about to do it again when you suddenly came back to reality!" Mariah half yelled back at Sarah who was starting to look as if she were ready to kill someone. "Mariah." Sarah said in an irritated tone. "What?!" Mariah snaped back at Sarah, who was now standing up and looking her in the eye. "Shut up!" Sarah growled, pushed Mariah to the side gently; betraying the rough tone in her voice.
A sudden knock on the door pulled the two she-demons from their little quarle, and Sarah being closer to the door opened it; Brea, the dragon trainer stood in the doorway. "S'bout time! I've been looking everywere for you two!" Brea growled, her silver bat wings twiching with annoyance. "Um...Why?" Mariah asked, her eye twiching; Sarah simply sighed and walked back into the room to get something out of the dresser. Sarah put on a fake smile as she held out a dragon harness. "I promissed Brea that I'd help her train a couple of the jouvenile dragons today, she could use the help and I have plently of spare time NOW." Sarah said with her usual sarcasm, bringing an unintentional smile to Mariah's features; Brea raised an eyebrown in intereast, before quickly putting her idle curiosity asside. "Well let's get going!" Brea said as she turned to walked out the door, bumping into Damon who had been walking towards Mariah's room to see what all the fuss was about. "Who the hell'er you?!" Brea hissed, her wings opening as wide as they would in the narrow space of the hallway, ready for an assult. Mariah put her hand on Brea's right sholder, and was surprised to see Sarah put a hand on her left holding onto the angry bat with a firm but not painfull grip.
"It's fine Brea, Jasmin told me to keep an eye on'em. He's harmless." Sarah scoffed as she pulled on the redheads arm playfully, distracting Brea long enough for Mariah to get past her wing and help Damon up. Brea snorted with frustration and began to walk down the stairs, into the liveing room and out of the house; Sarah, Mariah and (Damon who was being dragged along by Sarah) followed close behind. After a two hour walk to Brea's dragon ranch, Brea quickly pointed out the three jouveniles that she and Sarah would be training. James, a black Serephent daragon, Bronco, a camofloged long faced wyvern and Ruby, a typical orange Fire Drake. While Brea and Sarah put saddles on the three dragons, Mariah pulled Damon over to an outdoor table to sit down; a loud whistle came from the direction of the two dragon riders getting the attention of a full grown pink-diamond colored Stormbreaker drake. The pink dragon trotted over to Brea, who quickly put a sattle on it while Sarah tied two of the three jouveniles to a post; restraining them. "What'er they doing?" Damon asked in a surpriseingly calm tone, nudging Mariah's side with his elbow while he pointed at the two women. "They'er sattle breaking those young dragon's." Mariah said with little intereast, having seen the processes of dragon training numerous times in the past.
"Well, why is she the only one getting on the untrained dragon?" Damon asked while pointing at Sarah, who was climbing onto Bronco; the dragon was being unusualy calm with the situation. "Brea normaly has Sarah help her out with the more...Agressive dragons." Mariah said, lifing up a hand and starting a countdown. "Five. Four. Three. Two. One!" With a sudden burst of energy Bronco bolted skyward, taking Sarah; who had unfortunatly not had hold of the reins with him. The two sat there in aw, watching as Sarah held onto the sattle while Bronco went berserk; spinning, diveing, bolting back and fourth, but Sarah never once lost her grip on the sattle. "Wow!" Damon gasped. "She's got a killer grip." Mariah said sarcastically not taking her eye's off of Sarah, who was now attempting to climb upwards and grab the reins. While Sarah reached for the reins Brea finally decided to go up and give her a hand; her Stormbreaker bolting upward with quick bursts of speed stopping to hover in front of Bronco allowing Brea to help Sarah get the reins. Once Sarah had the reins in her hand she quickly got to work, allowing Bronco to dive and twist as he pleased; the dragon had a fair amount stamina for his age.
Once Bronco began to slow with his movements, Sarah griped tightly on the reins and gave a rough tug; Bronco stopped his struggleing without any problems, suddenly becoming completly obediant to his trainers every command. Mariah chuckled as Sarah finnished up her time with Bronco, earning Damon's undevided attention for a moment. "In the end every animal that Sarah comes across becomes completely submissive to her!" Mariah laughed as Damon nodded his head. "Look out below!" Sarah shouted as she braught Bronco in for a landing, whipping up large quanities of sand in the process; unintentionally blinding the two sitting of the table. "Thanks for the warning, now if you excuse me, I need to go and flush out my eyes!" Mariah growled, trotting into Brea's barn to wash out her eyes; Damon sat on the table vainly attempting to rub the sand out of his eyes. Sarah laughed darkly and rubbed her tail on Damon's face, sucessfully wipeing off all the dirt and allowing the boy to see clearly. "Thanks." Damon said with a smile, only to find Sarah holding an oddly shaped knife upto his throat. "I'm only going to give you one warning. Do what I say when I say it, or I'll personally skin you alive. Got it?!" Sarah growled, pressing her knife into Damon's neck roughly to prove her intentions.
"G-Got it!" Damon stuttered, trying not to make any movements so that he wouldn't accidentally slit his own throat. Sarah smiled again and tied her knife back to her waist, winking at him before turning and walking over to the pair of restrained dragons. "Hey-" "Ahh!" Damon half screamed startled by Mariah who had put a hand on his sholder to get his attention after returning to the table; Mariah stared at Damon crossly while he laughed nerviously. "Um...Sorry, you just startled me is all. Did you need something?" Damon asked blushing, not looking Mariah out of fear for future embarrassment. "Okay, I'll buy that explanation..." Mariah mummbled only loud enough for Damon to hear as she took a glance at a smirking Sarah, who was attempting to make an innocent face. "Well anyway, you wanna ride a dragon? That Fire Drake over there is perfectly capeable of carrieing three people." Mariah said while pointing at Ruby, who's sattle was designed for the use of multiple people; Damon noticed that Sarah seemed to be waiting for them to go over to her and get onto the dragon. "Is it...Safe?" Damon asked only to find himself being dragged twoards Sarah and Ruby. "Of course it is!" Mariah laughed pushing Damon ontop of the sattle and quickly tieing him to it with one of its multiple belts; after Damon was settled both Mariah and Sarah got onto the sattle and tied themselves down.