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It seemed the angry she got the warmer the sticks felt, unless they were basically smoking. Zerras was quiet, his head slightly tipped back as he...
She looked back at him in surprise. "You didn't slide down?"
He folded his arms again. "What made you think I learned anything? You're being naive."
She looked up in surprise, her eyes wide.
He picked up two sticks, one for each hand, and offered them to her. "Hold these. Focus your anger on them," he said, raising an eyebrow with a...
She bit her tongue, feeling a bit of panic as she realized how quick she was going, otherwise it was rather exciting.
He turned to her, tilting his head with his arms crossed. He didn't say anything.
She made a small noise as she began sliding, seeming terrified.
He folded his arms. "Fine. Don't expect me to help you with magic if your going to be a doormat about it, though."
"Wipe that smirk of your face and I'll be fine," she teased lightly, looking up at him.
"You're too avoidant," he said. "You're interested in learning but you're not direct, or sure of yourself." He crossed his arms. "You need to less...
She nodded, doing so carefully. She looked a little nervous.
"You could name any form of magic," he offered, "and I could try to teach it to you. But I want you to have some idea and I want you to look my in...
"I was always afraid to," she admitted, looking a little embarrassed.
He frowned a little, looking down at her thoughtfully. "Any type of magic can be helpful, Juniper."
She seemed reluctant, looking over at the railing as she approached with a nervous frown. "How do I do it?"
Her pursed his lips, considering her. "What do you want to learn?'
She squinted at him. "Why do I have to go first? You're more experienced."
He looked over at her curiously, his expression not unkind. "Right now?"
She looked a little nervous, but nodded slightly. "Okay.."
