Aweeeeeesome. Practicing spells. Cool cool cool. Aboli didn't wanna.

After watching people pair up for a moment, she tucked some of her hair behind her ear, making it a little frizzy from the material of her gloves. How irritating. She glanced around for a partner, though, and felt her stomach bubbling with....nerves. Nerves from her recent inability to produce decent magic. What good was she without it? Just some booksmart seventeen - ALMOST EIGHTEEN - year old with a stupid gift she didn't even want?

And then, she immediately felt guilty for thinking that magic made a person valuable. Because...well, that wasn't true, and it was just the line of thinking that the Neo Alliance had planted in everyone here. It was scary; damaging, and scary.

"Anyone...want to pair up?"