Well, I have always had this thing about fantasy and loved dragons, so I choose dragon! Jamie said with exitement.
As soon as he said that, another card faded in his hand. It was made of solid gold and silver. Jamie read it out loud.
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Gold and silver you may bet,
But if so, tail and wings you'll get.
While a tail and wings can be fun,
You aren't going to be laughing when done
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I guess you have to bet something to transform. Emily said.
Well... I guess so. Jamie replied. He went over to the trash bin and threw the gold and silver card into it. Immediately after that, he let out a bloodcurdling shriek.
Bone and flesh were ripping their way through his back and tailbone, making everyone who was watching close to puking. Literally golden scales started to cover his three foot long tail (1meter), along with his muscular wings with a span of twelve feet ( four meters). His fingernails melted into literally silver talons, and golden scales went up to his elbow. The same happened to his feet and knees. A metallic membrane started spreading between the gaps between his wings, so he could fly. Silver horns pushed their way out of his skull, each three inches long( nine centimeters). His jet black hair turned a beautiful German blonde with silver, gold, and white specks in it.
Desert yellow scales spread underneath his eyes, slightly looking like freckles. When he finally opened his eyes, they had slits as pupils, and his irises were a beautiful sunset orange colour. Inch long spikes molded themselves onto his spine, ripping open his shirt in the process. This revealed a six pack that was not there before. He had grown about a foot taller than his original size, so he had ripped jeans and was 7'4.
Jamie tried to sit down after the transformation was done, but failed miserably at it because his thick tail kept getting in the way. He snorted out a puff of smoke, intil he decided that he would have to stand. Everyone laughed.
Alright, alright, that was a bit funny. But only the littlest amount. Jamie mumbled. He breathed out another plume of smoke, and everyone chuckled. They got on with the game, while Jamie was at the windowsill, looking longingly towards the sunset, as if he wanted to fly into the horizon and never come back.