Nova tried to light the candle, she closed her eyes picturing a beautiful flame dancing in the wind. after a couple of minutes with her eyes closed, she opened them to see no flame, dancing. [color=ec008c]"Man, this is hard. I knew i was bad at fire, but i thought i made some lead"[/color] she mumbled to herself, wiping the moist from her forehead. noticing that everyone was putting away their candles and heading towards what seems to be the roof. while the teacher was talking, i looked from the book to the plants that we were to plant. [color=ec008c]"Dracology Courses? Like Traditional Magic?"[/color] asking Thomas.

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