“Prove it,” The leader demanded. “Excuse me,” Mya asked taken back by the question. The leader pulled a book out of her cabinet and placed it on her desk, “I said prove it.” Mya looked at the leader nervously, “how?” The leader pointed at the book that was laying on her desk, “do something to this book.” Mya stared at the book, “why?” The leader looked at Mya sternly and bluntly said, “because I don’t believe you.” Mya looked at the leader and nodded, “alright.” Mya nervously approached the book, she didn’t know if the last time she used magic was just a fluke or if she should do it again. She slowly put her hands on the book and closed her eyes. Just as she did the book started to glow green.
The book suddenly tumbled into a pile of leaves, “happy,” Mya asked irritatedly. The leader look
