'What a waste of talent,' Like thought after beating Lloyd. He returned to the classroom and sat down opening the cake Tim had for him.
It looks like a mixed berry shortcake. He ate it and thought, 'I hate fruits.'
'Why did you make me this? I don't like it,' he wrote on his notepad, tore the paper, and looked at his textbook for magic circles. 'I just need to imagine where I want it sent to,' he thought. He imagined Tim's face and sent it.
Lloyd was carried back to the classroom by Collin and Richard. "You kicked my a**," Lloyd said.
"Literally," Collin said grinning.
"To be honest, I was disappointed," Luke said deadpanned.
"Yeah," Lloyd said. "The disappointment while we were sparring said it all. Nobody has ever gotten past my tornados," he said.
Luke has never felt this disappointed in his life. "You have good elemental magic and you only know how to create a tornado. You'd be defeated with a teleportation spell," he said.
