"To be human is to make mistakes."
Dirty Paws | Of Monsters and Men
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Zinnia nodded, "If you want to make your demands known, you're going to need to speak louder." The red haired witch said, holding her own wand lightly in her hands. There was no reason to hold it tightly, no one would take her wand from her. The wand was an extension of one's body, every witch and wizard had one. The folk had no need for them, since they learned to direct their magical power in a different way. Nymphs, dryads, elves, dwarfs, etc. They had no need for wands because their magical pathways were different. When witches and wizards were children, the easiest way to learn how to direct their magic was to use the wand as an extension of themselves.
Yue would learn the same concept, perhaps she would have an easier time at it considering her age. Although, Zinnia had a sinking feeling that Yue had never had any sort of formal schooling. Perhaps it would be best to begin tutoring her at home, where she could be exposed to a learning environment before enrolling her into University. Of course, there were the entrance exams that would need to be taken, not to mention the fact that she would have to wait until the end of the semester. There were rules in place for a reason, the witches and wizards were strict when it came to what was allowed because of the haunting past that was attached to their magic.
The wand making shop was a small, pink home built out of a tree, just like many of the other homes and shops that lined the streets. They entered, an unfriendly face waiting at the reception desk. The shop was rather large on the inside, but not very busy. Lining the walls were wands of all kinds, encased in boxes and intricately carved. Underneath were small plaques, detailing their cores, their wood types, their swishing ability, and weight. Zinnia had gotten her first wand from her Father, it was her Grandmother's wand and she had broken it after climbing a tree and falling out, nearly breaking her leg. Her wand had broken and she had been incredibly distraught. Elder Drake had taken her here to get a wand of her own.
"The Elders gave it to her," Zinnia interrupted, wheeling up to the desk. "They told Yue to use this as her core," there were many things to consider when making a wand, it had to be personal, it had to be balanced, it had to choose you as much as you chose it. "Claris, you're as crass as you are dumb." Zinnia turned towards Yue. "Don't let you push you around like that. If someone is rude, stand up for yourself." She set her eyes back on Claris, "the only way to deal with a girl like her is to put her in her place."