Kendra couldn't help but hold her concentration with a bit more ease. Since it was a first class, it was insanely easy for her. Either that, or she really knew that she was doing. Each desk had a medium-sized bowl of water on it, and the students were expected to manipulate it. Each of them would probably have their own way of doing so. Some would simply freeze it over, or turn it into a bowl of ice cubes. Kendra, meanwhile, would remove the water from said dish and allow it to flow simply and cleanly around and through her fingertips.<br/><br/>Raising an eyebrow, she thought she smelled wood burning somewhere...