Kyle was upset that there wasn't any wood in the room. So the upset girl pouted, dropped her bouncy ball, and immediately began to scour the room for things. As she walked she realized there was something in the pocket of her jeans.

Something that had the feel of wood. Sticking her hand in she just smiled, made an awkward cooing sound and retrieved the wand that she'd forgotten was in the pocket. Immediately she began to chew on the end of it.

The wood began to splinter off into her mouth like a pencil. It was amazing. The zing, the zip, the zapping flavors of the magic coursing from the tip of her wand into the mouth. Yes, everything was great. She began to drool as the wood splintered in her mouth. She swallowed the pieces and just smiled to herself. It was so good, sooo, wooden.