>Seated at a cafeteria table and eating their breakfast are two strange children
>One, a child wearing a pair of sweat pants, and a loose cotton shirt, has red scales and a tail that seems to be consumed by fire
>Her clawed hands are wrapped around a milk container, slowly drinking the contents through a straw
>Sitting across from her is a rather strange girl
>Her skin is dusty grey, she is covered in midnight black fur and has strangely captivating eyes for a child
>Her eyes have black sclera, and her iris and pupils seem to glow a red-orange hue, atop her head are two canine like ears that twitch ever so slightly
>Her face has a grin that seems to say "I know something you don't"
>She is also trying to get her friend, the Salamander's attention.
>"Hey, Despoina, you listening? You're not listening, are you?" her smug grin turns into a pout
>"Not really, besides, turning sand into glass in the playground gets old Daidala."
>The miniature hellhound pouts again
>"Then what do you want to do today?"
>The Salamander shrugs "We could wrestle again, this time we can invite Mina and see if we can beat her?"
>"We could even see if one of the teachers want's to watch!"
>"You just want the new history teacher to come, don't you!" the hellhound asked with that smug grin
>The salamander blushes and stutters
>The bell signaling class has started ringing
>"I'll see you at recess!" The hellhound calls before they go their seperate ways.