Recess finally arrived.
The entire classroom exploded into movement. Chairs scraped against the floor in a chaotic symphony, small footsteps hurried toward the door, and excited voices filled the room as the babies rushed outside like tiny prisoners escaping captivity.
Even Drake woke up.
The little dragon lifted his head slowly from the desk, blinking sleepily for a moment with drool on his chin while his brain slowly processed the word "recess."
Recess meant outside.
Outside meant running.
And most importantly... outside meant food.
Drake sat up immediately, his eyes snapping open with sudden alertness.
"Food time," he muttered to himself, stretching his wings wide before hopping down from his chair and following the others outside with surprising speed for someone who had been dead asleep moments ago.
Soon the classroom was empty.
Well... almost empty.
