Magic

12

The next morning Heather woke up. She was sure this whole this was a dream, Sure enough it wasn't. She shrugged and sat up. Her nose was in pain. She rubbed it as she stood up from the bed spread. Abby was clearly taking a shower, Heather heard the water on. Heather changed into a new pair of clothes. She slipped on her gloves. Just as she buckling her boots, there was a knock on the door. She walked over and pulled it open. Brian stood there.

"Good morning." Heather nodded to him.

"Here," He said hand her a paper that he was hiding behind her back.

"What's this?" She asked reading the paper.

"Your class list." He sighed and rolled his eyes. He spun on his heal and walked down the hallway. Heather closed the door and sat on her bed to read.

CLASS LIST: HEATHER, ICE.

TRAINING: ALL DAY.

Heather was confused. If all they did was training then why did they need to pass that out? Heather tossed the paper and waited for Abby.

Abby led her down the noisy hallway. Students of all colors walked in the same direction. They waited there turn to go down the elevator. All the waters were sure to stay away from her. They reached the training area. She was wondering what it looked like. Yesterday all she saw was black. The Fire's, Ice's and Water's scrambled to the training area. She looked around. The walls were covered with racks. Each rack held a weight. Ropes dangled from the tall ceilings. Water chambers and buckets were in every corner. There was a large fire place with a blazing fire warming up the room. The walls were silvery grey and the floor had a dazzling pink carpet shooting from the door to the back wall. Empty glass cups sat on iron tables and bars hung near the ropes. The room was large and square. The students ran to different things.
"Um.... What do we do?" Asked Heather. Abby laughed.
"Anything!" She smiled and pulled Heather into the mob.