Alpha Atlas
I planned to start Tyra where Micah would have started me, if I hadn't followed the wisp into the forest at night.
"We're going to start with growing a flower--or any kind of plant, really." I said, folding my legs underneath me as the grass tickled my palms. I gave Tyra a sheepish grin and shrugged, "I don't exactly know how to do it, and I haven't yet done it myself, but I do know that once you tap into your magic, all you have to do is tell it what to do and where to go. The more specific you are and the more effort you put into it, the less chaotic and unpredictable it'll be."
"So, we're both in training, then." She deadpanned, but couldn't hold the expression for long. It cracked, revea
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