"You driving today or shall I?" Bella asks her sister while Lexi plops her egg onto a slice of bread and bites into it.
"I'll do it. You never did copy down my math," says Lexi. "You can do it in the car."
"Youuuu're welcome," trills Lexi. She licks a bit of runny yolk off her finger. "Let's get outta here."
+Deck of cards?+ Bella cues Brilliance on the twins' way out.
School ensues.
+I can't keep copying Lexi's homework indefinitely or I'll start making a fool of myself in classes, I should do, like, an hours' worth sometime this afternoon and if I put it off I'm just going to get distracted by magic,+ Bella tells Brilliance as she gets in the driver's seat with Lexi in the passenger on the way home.
Bella and her sister do homework at the kitchen table, chatting companionably in half-sentences interpretable only to each other. Eventually Bella does what she deems to be enough, and she puts her schoolbooks back in her bag. "I think I'm gonna go," she tells Lexi.
"Gonna go do magic, learn to save the world?" asks Lexi wryly.
"Gonna go do magic, learn to conjure potatoes," amends Bella. "Saving the world might be trickier. But yeah, something like that. I'll see you later."
"Right, well, see you later," says Lexi, "um, thanks for not instantly taking off?"
"Device first!" he says, shifting to staff form and hovering beside her. "Pick some sand, make some glass."
Bella picks up a little handful of sand between the bands of blue and green; it averages to a lovely aqua. She pools it into the middle of one hand and picks up Brilliance with the other and commands the sand to melt smoothly together into a droplet without heat. (And she pays attention.)
"Awesome," says Brilliance. "Okay," he shifts human and holds out his hand, "gimme."
It's not very interesting to look at.
Bella clicks her heels together and murmurs "flight" and goes zooming about while he works.
+Got it!+ he says after about half an hour.
The finished product is just the same blob of glass, but with a glint of multicoloured light somewhere in its depths.
Bella lands next to him. "Will it talk at all, or just - be itself?" she asks. "Also I completely forgot to bring something to string it on, hmm."