<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">The twins were once more caught off guard. The day was certainly not going the way either of them had planned, or expected; especially after the encounter with their father that had kept them at the office. His words weren’t what they’d been expecting either, despite thinking that he’d wanted them for reasons other than to punish their father. The words companion had never entered either of their minds.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla’s demeanor had changed more than her brother’s considering she’d been the more fearful and cautious of the two. Now, she appeared almost hopeful, eager even. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“So you’re saying you’re planning on actually teaching us? Magic.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she paused, looking over at her brother once more. </span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"><br/>
“Our previous instructors have informed us she’s come as far as she is capable of. That she doesn’t have the skill to ever pass the second circle.”</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“Jack of all trades, but master of none. It's what i’ve been informed the best option for me to take is…” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">she seemed almost disgusted with herself.</span>