inspired by fourth wing (havent read the book I just made this up from it!)

you used to be a normal teenage girl.. term as used to. You had a normal life, until your cruel father sent you to war college, where you either train to ride dragons or die trying too. You were very small and petite, which made it even harder for you since it is said that it’s harder for smaller people to do this. You arrived on your first day; everyone has a wing leader, including you. Your group consists of 2 girls, you and another girl, and 3 boys, including your wing leader Leon. You noticed he had death started Tou a couple times when you walked in… but you didn’t think much of it. The wing leaders were now taking attendance.

Leon: (saying other group names) “okay- Fara-Reo-Jacob-me, and Valerie..(your name!)”

you say hear and he continues reading directions off a paper looking at dragons and who their assigned too, rolling his eyes at you and giving you a scowl. You could already tell that this was going to be a hard year at this war college, since one person already seemed to hate you for some reason..