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Magic's Mark [8]

BAM !
“What the hell was that for?” Ritchie rubbed the back of his head angrily. Out of anger, Maria had sent him flying backwards into the wall. They were in an empty classroom and Maria was trying[and failing] to acclimate Ritchie to magic.
“Can’t you just pay attention?”
“Maybe i would if this wasn’t so boring! I mean, come on, when am i going to get to do the magic?” Ritchie sounded like a whining child.
“When you’ve finished learning where you came from! It is said by the magi that one cannot know where one is going until they know where they have been.”
“There you go quoting the ancient magi again.”
“Fine you ignorant little snot, you want to do some magic?”
“YES!” Ritchie cried indignantly. This was, after all, what he was meant to do, right?
“Fine! Get up!”
“Really?”
“Yes!” Maria looked furious. Ritchie stood and she pressed her body against his.
“WHOA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING !?”
“Relax,” Maria told him firmly. She clasped their hands together “Close your eyes just concentrate on trying to see into my mind”

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