The Rain Dragon Rescue
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Pearl knelt on the carpet and opened the Pony Parade box. She’d hidden three very special pieces of paper inside: a certificate of merit in Sasquatch Catching, a certificate of merit in Curing Lake Monster Loneliness, and a certificate of merit in Rescuing a Rain Dragon. Each certificate was signed by Dr. Emerald Woo, a veterinarian for Imaginary creatures. Now that she’d been working as Dr. Woo’s apprentice, something as ordinary as a pony sounded boring. There were so many Imaginary creatures that could be kept in the alley!
“Pearl, Ben’s here,” her mom, Susan Petal, called from the kitchen.
“Okay. Coming!” As fast as she could, Pearl stuffed the certificates back in the box, then set the game on the shelf. She scrambled out of her pajamas and into her favorite clothes—a plain, well-worn T-shirt and a pair of shiny red basketball shorts. Then she pulled her blond hair into a ponytail and hurried to the kitchen.
“Hi, Ben.”
“Hi, Pearl.”
Ben Silverstein was sitting at the table. Pearl had only known him for a week, but he’d become her very best friend in the whole world. After all, when two people travel together through interdimensional space, climb the face of a rain dragon, and seal up a hole in her head—not to mention stalk a sasquatch, save a dragon hatchling, and ride in a lake monster’s mouth—they can’t help but become best friends.
“So nice to have you for breakfast,” Mrs. Petal told Ben. She was standing at the kitchen sink, rinsing the coffeepot. “How’s your grandfather?”
“He’s fine,” Ben said, setting a napkin on his lap. “He’s doing some stuff at the senior center this morning.”
“Your grandfather’s a very nice man.” Mrs. Petal was already wearing her work apron, with its embroidered slogan: YOU GET MORE AT THE DOLLAR STORE. She dried her hands on a dishtowel. “You kids eat as many pancakes as you like. I’ll be unpacking a shipment from China.” Then she walked down the stairs and disappeared into the store, which the Petal family owned and operated.
Pearl sat down and grabbed two pancakes. She covered one with syrup, laid four strips of bacon across it, then covered the bacon with another pancake. Ben watched with wonder as she picked up her creation with both hands. “What?” she asked. “You’ve never made a pancake sandwich? It’s delicious.”
He looked around, as if making sure no one would scold him for bad manners. Then, with a shrug, Ben set aside his fork and grabbed two pancakes. His sandwich had jam in the middle.
“So, what kind of creatures do you think we’ll meet today?” Pearl asked. This had become one of her favorite questions.
“Naw deeah,” Ben said, which was really “no idea,” but his mouth was stuffed.
“I hope we meet a fairy. I really, really, REALLY want to meet one.” Pearl dipped her sandwich in more syrup. “What size do you think they are? Are they small like a housefly, or maybe big like a bat? Do you think they’re pretty? Do you think they can speak our language? Do you—”
Her stream of questions came to a stop. She’d spied something on the table.
Something that made her blood boil.
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Pearl’s blood didn’t actually boil. That’s just a way of saying that she felt so angry she got hot all over.
The morning newspaper lay neatly folded on the corner of the table. Staring right at her, from the front page, was Pearl’s archenemy, Victoria Mulberry.
The black-and-white photo showed Victoria’s smiling face, her braces looking like railroad tracks. Thick glasses were perched on the end of her nose, and her frizzy hair was pressed beneath a baseball cap embroidered with the words WELCOME WAGON.
It wasn’t unusual for Victoria to get her photo in the paper. She was always achieving one thing or another. She’d organized a search party when Mr. Mutt’s dog went missing. She’d picked up garbage in the park after the storm of the century. She’d even raised money to help the seniors buy pudding for pudding day. Those were nice things to do, but Pearl knew the truth: The real person behind those deeds was Victoria’s mother, Mrs. Mulberry, who’d made it her life’s work to get her daughter’s photo in the paper.
Pearl dropped her pancake sandwich and reached across the table. With sticky fingers, she unfolded the newspaper and read the following article aloud.
Local Girl Wins Award
The International Welcome Wagon Society has announced that Victoria Mulberry, age 10, is to become the newest member of the Red Wagon Club.
“This is a very important club,” Victoria’s mother, Martha Mulberry, said. “Only a few people are chosen each year. Victoria is a role model for kids everywhere.”
When asked why she was a role model, Victoria replied, “I don’t know,” and went back to reading her book.
“Victoria earned this honor because she gets straight A’s and she doesn’t get into trouble like a certain other girl in our town,” Mrs. Mulberry added.
The ceremony will be held at 6 PM Friday at Town Hall. A representative from the International Welcome Wagon Society will award Victoria with a special crown that is worn only by Red Wagon Club members. The entire town is invited to watch the ceremony. Cookies and punch will be served.
Pearl stared at the page. “ ‘She doesn’t get into trouble like a certain other girl,’ ” she repeated. “That’s so rude.”
“She probably wasn’t talking about you,” Ben said. He drank some orange juice.
“Of course she was talking about me.” Pearl had a reputation. She was the town troublemaker, and everyone knew it, even Ben.
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Cover
Title Page
Welcome
Dedication
CHAPTER 1: Night Noise
CHAPTER 2: Toaster Trouble
CHAPTER 3: Turmoil at Town Hall
CHAPTER 4: Stealing Time
CHAPTER 5: Mouse Crackers
CHAPTER 6: Doorknob Disaster
CHAPTER 7: Pooper-Scoopers
CHAPTER 8: The Hospital Roof
CHAPTER 9: Dragon Food
CHAPTER 10: Metalmouth
CHAPTER 11: Goat Lady
CHAPTER 12: The Portal
CHAPTER 13: The Portal’s Pilot
CHAPTER 14: The Land of Rain
CHAPTER 15: Stranded
CHAPTER 16: Metal Teeth
CHAPTER 17: The Rain Dragon
CHAPTER 18: Return of the Rain
CHAPTER 19: Angry Villagers
CHAPTER 20: Flea Bath
Put Your Imagination to the Test
Creature Connection
Creature Connection
Science Connection
Creativity Connection
Acknowledgments
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Copyright
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Illustrations copyright © 2014 by Dan Santat
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First ebook edition: January 2014
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