Junior Sorceress Melisa Blackflame, Part Thirteen
{Melisa}
"Aqua, virtute, surge!" Melisa chanted, her wand moving through the air as she focused on the spell.
A jet of water burst forth from her fingertips, shooting across the training ground with incredible force. It slammed into the target dummy, sending it flying backward and breaking it into four big pieces.
[Holy shit, that was awesome!] Melisa thought, a grin spreading across her face.
The spells Zephyra had been teaching her were genuinely on a whole other level. Sure, the spellsigns were a little hard to learn, but after a few minutes of looking at them, Melisa basically had them burned into her memory.
Maybe that was why Zephyra's eyes were slightly narrowed, her posture inclined as she leaned in just a little.
"Excellent work, Melisa," Zephyra said, her voice warm with approval. "Your ability to memorize new spells is... borderline frightening if I'm being honest. By the way, what is that thing you're using?"