Akursed

Taking a Breather

As the class progressed, each student took their turn demonstrating their telekinetic abilities under the watchful eye of Mister Colbert. The room buzzed with energy as objects levitated and floated through the air, guided by the students' focused concentration.

Some students struggled, their attempts resulting in shaky control and scattered objects. Others, like Beatrice, exhibited a natural talent that left the rest of us in awe. With each demonstration, Mister Colbert offered guidance and encouragement, emphasizing the importance of control and precision in mastering telekinesis.

As the class drew to a close, I couldn't shake the feeling of exhilaration mixed with trepidation. The challenges ahead seemed daunting, but I was determined to embrace them with determination and perseverance.

Exiting the classroom, I found myself wondering the corridors aimlessly... thinking about my sister, until I found myself outside, enveloped in the tranquility of the academy's maze-like garden. Lush greenery stretched out in every direction, interspersed with vibrant blooms and winding pathways. The air was filled with the gentle hum of otherworldly insects and the sweet fragrance of flowers.

Navigating through the maze, I soon spotted my sister, Omera, seated on a stone bench beneath a canopy of flowering vines. Her face lit up with a smile as she caught sight of me, and I hurried over to join her.

"Jessica!" she exclaimed, rising to greet me with a warm hug. "How was your first day of classes?"

Taking a seat beside her, I launched into a detailed account of my experiences, recounting each class and the challenges I faced. Omera listened attentively, offering words of encouragement and support as I spoke.

"And how was Telekinetic Practice?" she asked, curiosity glinting in her eyes. "I heard someone got thrown across the classroom."

"It was... intense," I admitted, a hint of uncertainty creeping into my voice. "But I think I'm starting to get the hang of it, thanks to Mister Colbert's guidance."

Omera nodded, a proud smile gracing her lips. "I have no doubt that you'll excel in whatever you put your mind to, Jessica. You've always had a knack for mastering new skills."

Her words filled me with renewed determination, bolstering my confidence as I prepared to face the challenges that lay ahead. With Omera by my side, I knew that no obstacle was insurmountable, and together, we would navigate the complexities of life at the academy.

As we sat in the tranquil garden, surrounded by the beauty of nature, I couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. The gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze and the distant chirping of birds provided a soothing backdrop to our conversation.

"Tell me about your classes, Omera," I urged, eager to hear about my sister's experiences at the academy.

A wistful smile crossed Omera's face as she launched into tales of her own academic endeavors. She spoke of challenging magical theory classes, where she delved into the intricacies of spellcasting and potion brewing. Her eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as she described the thrill of mastering new incantations and unlocking the secrets of ancient texts.

"And then there's Combat Training," she continued, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Let's just say, I've learned a few new moves that I can't wait to show off."

I laughed, picturing my sister effortlessly dispatching opponents with a flick of her wrist or a well-timed spell. Despite her modesty, I knew that Omera was a formidable force to be reckoned with, both academically and in combat.

As we chatted and laughed, the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting the garden in a warm golden glow. The air grew cooler, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers and fresh grass.

"I'm glad we have each other," Omera said softly, her gaze drifting to the horizon. "Navigating life at the academy can be daunting, but knowing that we're in this together gives me strength."

I reached out and clasped her hand, squeezing it reassuringly. "We'll always have each other's backs, Omera. No matter what challenges come our way, we'll face them together."

With a renewed sense of camaraderie and determination, we rose from the bench and strolled arm in arm through the maze-like garden, the evening sun casting long shadows across the winding pathways. As we walked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement for the adventures that lay ahead, knowing that with my sister by my side, anything was possible.