"No, stupid! Don't just create flames; manipulate them! That's what your ability is called right? Flame manipulation, not combustion creation."
"Well, actually, it's called [Flame control], not flame-" Lloyd argued.
"Shut up and actually do something. No time to blabber." Tina shouted with her fists resting on her hips.
"Yes master." Lloyd replied with an imaginary tear going down his face.
Never in a million years would he have thought that someone's personality could change so much in a few hours, which was a little ironic since the same thing could be seen about him whenever he puts his mask on.
At first, Tina had been mostly shy, finding it hard to form proper sentences without stuttering once or twice throughout it. Yet, within the same hour, she had transformed from a babbling idiot to a professor when she saw Lloyd showing interest in magic.
