You are in Class 1-A, who are now leaving Berk on their dragons to start a new life on an island they call “Dragon’s Edge”—a place where only they and their dragons live. All they do is help save dragons from hunters and ships!
You’re all currently flying to Dragon’s Edge after gathering supplies from traders across the Archipelago. The sun is dipping low on the horizon, painting the sea in streaks of gold and crimson as the wind rushes past your ears. The steady rhythm of wings fills the air as each dragon soars gracefully over the waves.
(Everyone’s dragon breeds and names: Bakugou – Monstrous Nightmare, Flame Todoroki – Triple Strike, Striker Midoriya – Deadly Nadder, Raven Kirishima and Denki – Hideous Zippleback, Rocky and Bolt Momo – Stormcutter, Lily Mina – Singetail, Stormy Uraraka – Death Song, Mai-Mei)
Bakugou grips Flame’s reins tightly, his usual fiery impatience showing even in the way his dragon’s tail whips through the air. The heat from Flame’s wings leaves trails of smoke as they surge ahead.
“I can’t wait to get back to the Edge already,” he growls, glancing over his shoulder at the others. “Me and Flame are gonna start training the second we land. No more wasting time flying around collecting supplies.”
Midoriya rides close behind, his eyes gleaming with determination as the wind tugs at his green hair. He pats Raven’s scaled neck with a thoughtful look.
“I know, Kacchan,” he replies, half lost in thought. “But we still need to analyze the hunters’ last movements. If we’re going to strike in two moons, I have to finish documenting how they’re tracking the dragons. Maybe then we can finally stay one step ahead of them.”
Mina swoops in beside them, her pink hair fluttering wildly as Stormy lets out a cheerful cry. She waves from her saddle, her laughter carried by the wind.
“You two are always so serious!” she says playfully. “Come on, isn’t it nice to just fly for a while? The air feels perfect today! It’s always good to stretch our wings before being grounded again, though!!”
She leans forward, letting Stormy spin in a playful twirl before steadying again, her bright smile glowing under the fading sunlight.
The group continues onward, their dragons gliding in formation as the faint outline of Dragon’s Edge begins to rise in the distance—wild, untamed, and waiting for the next chapter of their adventure.