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6782: Clemmons

To prepare them for their future as the ruling class of Atlantis, the second hatchling Iguanodons grew out of their stubby limbs and downy feathers they were enrolled in lessons with various tutors. Usually it took place in the form of group lessons; one teacher with the entire year's batch of juveniles in one room to impart the same knowledge. Being a more... uncooperative sort, Teopixqui had his fair share of one-on-one sessions with the teachers, extra lesson...

The Queen of Atlantis held frequent meetings with the higher members of her council, behind locked doors and surrounded by guards. Teopixqui had been curious about these meetings for as long as he'd known about them, nearly asking questions right out of the egg. His mother would scold his curiosity while his father would laugh, amused by what he saw as a flight of fancy. Teo learned quickly to keep his interests to himself, knowing anger or mockery would be his ...

Dacia sat nervously in front of the two court members as they assessed her offerings. The pile of red peppers sat innocently in the light, their banana shapes glistening under the false lights of Atlantis. They somehow seemed different here, their rosy charm amongst the leaves diminished to the plastic gleam of their waxy skin lying flat on the grass. She chanced a look up at Jasper and Clemmons, the two court members that were processing her offering, and saw t...