Divad re-checked his question. "Nevermind, Professor, sorry." Divad said, feeling rather stupid.
He quickly snapped on the wrist holster and stepped off to the side. He practiced flicking his finger against the holster and drawing his wand out. He managed to do it faster than before, but still not as fast as Celandine. He kept practicing, each time, getting faster and faster with each draw.
Divad could use this toward his advantage in the Dueling Arena. Maybe he was better than he thought. Either way, he was getting good, and at a steady pace too.
Though, at times, he would run into a few snags or a couple of pulling his wand out too far. In those cases, he would just casually lean over and pick it back up.
This was fun. He was actually practicing and getting good! Yes!
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