... turned to you and said, "What do you think you're doing?"
"Excuse me?" you demanded.
"You know what I'm talking about! you're teaching yourself something that is highly dangerous, unsupervised, and probably without anyone knowing. No oversight..."
"I know what i'm doing" you said, crossing your arms.
"Really? You know anything about what you're doing? I think I more about your powers than you do" James said. 'Do you know that magic is an alien power that only existed for less than two hundred years?"
Hearing that unnerved you. Alien power? What would he know about magic anyway? "I think I know more about my own abilities than you. And how would you know anything about an 'alien power'?"
"Oh really? Prove it. Cast a successful spell" James taunted.
You hesitated. "I don't know..."
"Prove it witch. Cast a spell."
"You're insane."
"Go ahead. I imagine you know a gender spell. Fire it against me"
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