Eight Months had passed and fall was here. I was feeling more confident with each passing day. With the morning sun rising, I was up early, hardly having slept the night before. Saga was equally excited.
Miss Annie and I had dedicated the last few weeks to my training, focusing on grounding and control. Before that, it was all theory and lessons. Which I struggled to pay attention to. Focus in the literary sense was not my strong suit. I tended to leave that to Anderson to handle. But when you are dealing with magic, it is important. I felt lacking here.
One thing I knew for sure. I would never be a potion master. It requires even more book learning and extreme attention to detail. I just didn't have the patience for that. I couldn't sit still long enough.
Today, however, marked the fir
