 "It's not who you are that holds you back, it's who you think you are not."
Alice walked in to the classroom, feeling very nervous about her final. This was the first one that she had where she was actually going to need to cast some form of magic. She shifted her nervous gaze up to the board, reading it carefully, before making her way over to grab a branch and a leaf from the pile.
She eyed them curiously before taking a seat. Boy was she nervous!
"Hello Professor Kingsley," Alice said, her voice shaking slightly.
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