Lucky
(#32726205)
Level 1 Coatl
Familiar
Hydra Scorpion
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Coatl
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.53 m
Wingspan
10.69 m
Weight
792.15 kg
Genetics
Stone
Iridescent
Iridescent
Grapefruit
Butterfly
Butterfly
Sunshine
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6
Biography
 Remember when we were only sixteen You made me believe in God But when I finally wake Both girls are gone |
LUCKY GRUNGE HIPPIE  Clan Superlative: Most likely to get a concussion from walking into doors We smoked pages from my dad's Bible, and it wasn't even good stuff. I wondered if God was more peeved at that than the fact we'd used the Bible in the first place. We drank soda all night and made sure to cut up the plastic rings they came in afterward. Charlie was partial to root beer, probably only because it had 'beer' in the name, and I always grabbed a Mello Yello. And I mean always. Charlie said the probability of me drinking a different drink was lower than the probability of me making anything above a C in stats. Charlie wanted to dip-dye his hair, even though I told him only girls did that, but when Charlie wanted to do something, I couldn't really say no. Luckily my mom kept Kool-Aid packets for when my younger brother needed some extra sugar in his lunch of stale Lay's, peanut butter sandwich, and Hostess cake (all a step up from what I got for lunch). "Help me do it," Charlie said after I finished stirring the red drink. I looked over at him, and he was holding a strand of his hair, smiling like we were sharing a dirty secret. "Just dip it in there," I told him. I don't know why he needed my help. "Can you at least make sure it doesn't drip down my neck or something? I don't wanna stain my shirt," he said. His clothes were always immaculate, ironed and preened of anything remotely "boy," so I agreed. As he bent forward, dropping a palm-ful of his cola-colored hair into the glass, I stood by with a washrag, feeling a little like a towel boy for the high school quarterback. It wasn't my dream job, but I was strangely okay with standing there, waiting on Charlie. "Isn't your mom gonna freak?" I asked while watching him dunk another strand. "Probably." He looked up at me from between the dripping tips of his hair, sporting another secretive smile. "But just think how rad I'll look. Makes it all worth it." "Don't know if rad's the right word." "I'm gonna look like some kind of super villain." I tossed the rag between my hands and shrugged. "Why would you wanna look like a super villain?" Charlie mimicked my shrug, exaggerated it, and grinned a little wider at me. "Because they get all the chicks," he told me plainly, as if it were obvious. |
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