Lina's grin was wolfish, a sharp contrast to her usual stoic expression. "Nope," she said with a satisfied glint. "It's a trap glyph to banish boys."
Amberine let out a snort of genuine laughter, the kind that made her shoulders loosen. "Keep that one handy for academy dating life," she quipped. Lately, the kind of trouble Lina threatened for hypothetical teenage suitors sounded like the perfect deterrent to any heartbreak. Amberine wondered briefly what Draven would think if he saw such off-the-wall spells. Probably he'd give a cold shrug and say, "That's an improvement over your last iteration, Miss Lina." The thought both amused and exasperated her.
