self_composed
Bella is not at all sure what other things those might be. "Such as?"
self_composed
"Well, I will approve or disapprove things case by case."
self_composed
Bella peers out the window.
It is dark.
"I should probably get going," Bella says. But first, she scoops up all her coins, clutches the pentagon, and wishes.
To Alice's eyes, the coins all disappear at the same time.
It is dark.
"I should probably get going," Bella says. But first, she scoops up all her coins, clutches the pentagon, and wishes.
To Alice's eyes, the coins all disappear at the same time.
edgeofyourseat
"...Your coins are invisible," he reports. "And it's kinda hot when you do magic, too."
self_composed
Bella laughs again. "Why's that?"
She doesn't have to go right now.
She doesn't have to go right now.
edgeofyourseat
"I dunno. I think it's the taking-over-the-world thing again. Like, you can do magic, how is that not hot?"
self_composed
"Dunno. I have never seemed hot to myself, and I've never seen anyone else do magic, and I do not have a crush on Elias Frobisher."
edgeofyourseat
"...I don't either," he says. "Okay, different emphasis: you can do magic, and that is definitely hot."
self_composed
"I guess at this point we're rehashing known territory," Bella says, packing up her backpack.
self_composed
"Bright and early," says Bella. And off she goes with a little wave.
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