Aria handed her wand over hesitantly, sure at times the wand made her angry but it was still a reminder of her dad. Aria watched the leaf burst into a flame before turning into complete ash, Aria glared at the ground hating the fact that it was so easy for him to cast spells. When Michael handed her wand back she forced her eyes to soften and put her face back to a mask of calm. "Accio" her voice rang out as she pointed her wand at another leaf, and although slowly the leaf eventually ended up in her hand. Still not happy with herself she let the leaf fall, doubly frustrated now. Sure it was progress but not nearly enough, that leaf should of come to her about ten times faster. Aria kept her face calm but on the inside her blood was boiling, partly because she hated that this boy was so easily perfect at everything and also because she was disappointed in her own abilities.