"Place your papers on your desks and make them float. You have five seconds," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.
Amberine's heart raced as she fumbled to retrieve her paper from her bag. She had spent countless hours on this task, pouring her mana and effort into the intricate design. She glanced at Elara, who was already calmly levitating her paper with a practiced ease that made Amberine grit her teeth.