"...Awe-inspiring." Mumbled Beck to himself as he watched the beautiful ice sculpture form from Eliza's open palm. What caught his attention the most was not the magic, but that his name was spelt out. He was soon brought back into the proper thought as she placed the sculpture on the desk. "Thank you," he said to her in reply to her compliment about his name. "Ah, yes - you did. Well, I'm not much for magic and spells. I am no magician, nor mage or fairy, clearly." He chuckled, "but I suppose you can say that I'm a sort of shape-shifter. A Reptilian, to be more exact."

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With Fiera's remark about the football team, one of the guys called out, "Oooh, you hear that guys. Hot-stuff over here doesn't cheer for losers. Don't worry, babe. We never lose. Were just that damn good." The rest of the jocks simply laughed and gave each other high-fives. 
Luke, being the quarterback and arguably the only one of them with a brain simply shook his head. "Idiots..." He said to himself.