"That means they've been practicing extra!" Amy gasped, feeling a wave of pressure wash over her. "No way! The other witches are getting ahead, practicing outside of class, and we're just standing around?" The determination hit her like a spark. Sure, talent wasn't something they could control, but effort? That was something they could give. If the witches had a natural advantage, Amy and Alba couldn't afford to fall behind in their hard work. With a knowing glance, they shared a moment of silent understanding, then hurried back to their seats. Of course, first things first; they made sure to grab a few quick bites of breadfruit to replenish their magic power. Fully charged, they wasted no time diving into practice, eager to catch up. As the clock ticked closer to the start of class, mo

