[h3][color=fff200]Vera Wynn[/color][/h3]
Vera had returned to her cubicle, which had been reshaped into a large semicircle, after the second trial, flustered and aching. She dusted herself off as she listened to the headmaster's instructions regarding the final trial. His speech started off rather vague as to what they were actually required to do. That was before the flat wall of earth vanished, revealing a rather, admittedly, cute brunet on the other side, after which the headmaster then spoke about fighting. So, they got to take any frustrations built up over the previous two trials out on one another. How convenient, except that her abilities were hardly offensive by nature. She figured she would probably have to wear her opponent down with her new tricks, now thankful to that young light instructor for pushing her to discover them.

When it was announced for them to begin, Vera gave the boy a small wave and flashed him a playful smile. "Well then, it's been a pleasure to meet you. I'll see you again when you find me, darling."

Following that, she started to conjure up large reflective panels between the both of them, this time turning the makeshift arena into a literal house of mirrors. With the main purpose of the mirrors being to hide her from his sight, less concentration was spent on the sharpness of the reflected images, which were constantly shifting in and out of focus. She would tread around cautiously while shifting the mirrors about, intending not to make any sound which would give away her location. She also had an additional advantage of being able to direct the light reflecting upwards from the arena into her eyes, enabling her to track her opponent's whereabouts.

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