A name
In this world of madness, prejudice, and hierarchy, a name felt refreshing, comforting, and radiant as the smile on her face stretched ear to ear tinting a pale blush on her dark cheeks
She glided across the room with elegance as she picked and pointed at different items used to predict the future, something about the way she spoke breathed life into it, not just because she cast a spell that projected the item in front of us in 3D but it was the passion behind it
She had everyone enamored as they stared at her with a focus I've never seen from any of my classmates, she had us all smitten, all except Grozdan who looked like he'd seen a ghost
".....and that's all for today my little Magelings" She snapped her book shut and the projection of the crystal pool of water disappeared, tucking her book under her arm she spared one glance over her shoulder flashing us a smile, her long earth twitching as she did
