Adrienne was tired. Excited and glad to be at the competition at all, but she was certainly tired. And her back hurt. Sitting through Mr. Prewett’s introduction, Adri sat in attendance, catching the eye of Jemimia Greengrass and returning her smile. When bade to begin, she looked to the table of props and chose a bouquet of flowers. Hovering it in front of her, she whispered a few words to make the flowers pluck themselves out of the bouquet and form the shape of a slowly rotating baby mobile.

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