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Below you can see her most recent piece and the inspiration behind it:

“Dude we are not asking the dragon for directions.” 

“Why not?” he asked, giving me an exhausted look. 

“Because where I come from dragons usually bite people's heads off.” I can’t believe he was asking me to do this. 

He ignored me and walked over to the dragon, “Hello good sir. May I ask which way the cafeteria is?” 

The dragon turned to him and pointed down a hall. “First door on your right. You can’t miss it,” she said in a sweet voice. 

“Thank you,” he said as he bowed down. I caught up to him when he started walking down the hall. I still couldn’t believe I was here in this school. It was crazy! I had never seen dragons, gnomes, or any of the creatures before. I felt a lot of pressure. I had to make my village proud; I was going to be the first elf to ever attend Merlin’s School for Gifted Magical Creatures. I was also worried because I had already befriended a halfling who seemed like he liked danger, but right now there was no time to worry. Breakfast was starting in the cafeteria on my first day of school.