Chapter 235 Ava: Magic Training (I)

Magister Orion clasps his hands in front of him and beams in my direction. "And now, we have you, Ava Grey. The first wizard in a very long time."

Feeling the intensity of his gaze, I shift my weight, settling a little deeper into my chair as though that will somehow shield me from his excitement. "I don't want you to see me as something special. I'm just me."

"You can't get away from being special, Ava Grey." He sighs. "It's unfortunate, but you'll never be able to escape that. Even without your magic, you're mated to an alpha, correct?"

I nod.

"Then you were already special to begin with." He spreads his hands with a little shrug. "Your magic is like confetti on a cake."

Confetti?

Oh. He must mean sprinkles.

"Sprinkles are disgusting," I point out.

They are not. I like them. Selene's little whisper in my mind has my nose wrinkling.

Sprinkles are just crunchy wax covering delicious icing. They have no business being within a mile of a decent cake.

"Yes, well, there are those who love their sprinkles." Magister Orion claps his hands. "So. Fire was your first element. I'm a little surprised. I thought it would be water."

Tilting my head, I ask, "Does it matter?"

"Matter? No. It's a simple bit of curiosity. A personal theory, I suppose. Have you had any success with other elements?"

"Water," Vanessa offers.

sparkling look in his eyes is back.

I admit, "Not exactly. Nothing happened, but I could feel something inside. Something that felt refreshing and cool, when I finally

Magister Orion murmurs. "And were you having memories

fire." Squinting, I think back. "I did think about water and its properties, but it felt like something was missing. Like it wasn't enough. Then Selene told me to stop trying to force it, and I tried to relax. Once I finally did, it came to me. It doesn't really feel like I'm

through my explanation makes me feel awkward. I'm not sure of the words to use, or how to describe the feelings in my body.

like a partial activation. You felt your attunement with the element. This is

but the words are too quiet for me to catch. I strain my ears, leaning forward slightly, but it's no use. Whatever's

heavy I swear I feel the air move. "Red tape," he grumbles. "Always with the

when he continues, his voice rising. "Florice can take her damn

It's jarring,

things are governed here. Did you know we even need to fill out

awkward and uncertain. Is he

of an exaggeration

about Fae bureaucracy, Magister Orion's

to the back of the building. He stops in front of a blank wall,

not like magic. They are magic. The wall shimmers and parts, revealing an entrance where there

make sense of what I'm seeing. The

beneath my feet. I can almost taste it, a tang on my tongue

to the training room,"

leave his mouth, the room shimmers. The trees melt away, replaced by sleek metal walls. We're suddenly standing in what looks like

my voice

owner," Magister Orion explains. "But it won't change at whim

taking it all in. The level of magic surrounding us is staggering. It makes the hair on my arms stand

should be safe to practice your magic," Magister Orion

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