<div style="text-align: justify;">Michael’s arrogant smile didn’t exactly endear him to Gayle. She wasn’t really fond of stuck up people, after all. Still, this young man here was the first person she had met in her new school, so the girl tried to ignore her distaste. Despite her upbringing telling her she should smile back to be pleasant, Gayle couldn’t bring herself to do more than nod and add a polite remark. “It must be pleasant to be great in every kind of magic”, she commented simply to keep the conversation flowing.<br/><br/>The question about her wand made Gayle think for a moment or two. She decided that it wouldn’t cause any trouble to reply, after all. “Ash, with a core of phoenix feather, pliable”, she replied in a somewhat indifferent intonation.</div>