One after another, the little dragons jump off the High Rock, do a somersault in the air, rise up again, and land next to their classmates. Some stumble at takeoff, wobble while in the air, or are forced to land awkwardly. But they all manage in the end. Until it’s Coconut’s turn. The little dragon stands at the very edge of the High Rock and looks down at the void. “Go on, Coconut!” calls out Miss Prozalinda. And in a low voice, she says to Emma, “He’s good at all his lessons, but he can’t manage flying. Unfortunately, he’s afraid of heights.” Then she approaches Coconut. “Well? What’s happening? It’s almost getting dark!” Coconut feels dizzy, cold sweat breaks out on him. Miss Prozalinda then gives him a push, and he falls off the rock, terrified.