Thirteenth in a series of character-building vignettes following a bunch of characters through their time at Addergoole & beyond.
“Abatu. Abatu… Eperu.”
A tiny puff of dirt vanished.
“Again, and use the whole working.”
“Abatu Eperu gamma χώμα.” Braken leaned into the Working, pushing all of her energy into it. A pile of dirt the size of her fist disappeared.
“Better. And now we’ll try something a little easier.” DJ had its implacable, patient, never-getting-tired voice on. One of them needed to. “Create water in that hole.”
“Meentik.” Bracken coughed. “Meentik Yaku beta λακκούβα με νερό.” As demanded, a little puddle of water appeared in the hole she’d created.
“Very good. But I still can’t believe this is as far as you got in all of last year.”
“Last year was a bit distracting.”
“Your Workings classes aren’t supposed to be subject to that.”
“Tell that to my former Keeper.” Bracken shrugged. “He wasn’t all that bad or anything, but he was still distracting.”
“I remember. Still, you’re barely beyond basic Workings on anything…”
“Not on anything!” Bracken surprised herself with how vehement that made her. “Come on, there’s a couple things I can do really well!”
Her Mentor paused in its diatribe. “Indeed? Show me.”
Bracken found herself sighing in relief. She grabbed the hem of her shirt and yanked a big tear in it.
“Bracken, what are you…”
“Jasfe Unutu πουκάμισο.” Fix my shirt. She stared at the shirt, and let her smile break out as the shirt mended itself perfectly.
She pointed at a chipped mug on DJ’s desk. “May I?”
“Mm? Oh, yes.”
“Jasfe Unutu κούπα.” The mug looked as good as new, with almost no energy expended. “Jasfe Unutu καρέκλα.” Her chair became much more comfortable. “Jasfe…”
“That’s enough, that’s enough.” DJ looked as if it was trying to smile and frown at the same time. “Very interesting, very interesting. Appears you are… mmm… very specialized.”
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