The Valley B3, Saturday Evening

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When Tara got back to her alcove after a day spent running errands on the mainland, she had no idea things had gone weird on the island. She just didn't love any of her stuff that much, really.

Instead, she settled back on her bunk with a spellbook. After speaking with Karla and Merlin and seeing people in the Magic Reserves talk about their powers, she wanted to practice and get at least a little better. Who knew, it might even make her useful.

So she sat cross-legged on her bed, concentrating on not just floating a pencil, but on making it glow with an eerie green light at the same time.

Hardcore witch right here, yo.

[OOC: Open for cabinmates, their stuff, or anybody who may wander by.]

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Alex had handwavily spent the day being followed around by a somewhat energetic woman. After a couple questions about magic and spells, she realized her wand had come to life.

Alex wandered over to Tara's alcove to see what else Fandom might have made come to life. "Hey," she offered in greeting as her wand stared at the floating pencil, in what could be called child-like wonder. Alex was resisting the urge to facepalm, oh yes.