Liz wished she had something to take notes on. But she was used to being expected to memorize information so she figured that she would be alright. She thought about the sphere she had created. She had been amazed by the beautiful colors. She had never imagined that she could make something so beautiful. It had amazed her that she had such power in her. She would have to remember not to stretch herself too much though. From what the master was saying magic tended to have a mind of it's own.