Dear Beautiful and Magnificent Trixie, do you have 'Tricks up your sleeve'?
"You wish to know what Trixie is capable of?!" the woman smirked as mana danced around her, she cried out as her teacher smacked the back of her head with a practice blade.
"We do not show off our power," Luna spoke softly.
"m-My apologies mistress," Trixie murmured.
"Good, now, again my Apprentice," Luna ordered gently. Trixie let out a soft sigh, shifting her balance on the small platform. Bits of lava bubbled up at the bottom of the pit. Her platform teetered slightly on top of the giant spike, several other platforms around her.
Luna balanced with relative ease on a platform beside her, Tonfa in one hand, practice blade in the other. Trixie took a slow breath in, flickering out of view and appearing with a sweep at Luna's leg, the Celestian rolling in the air and bringing the Tonfa down hard into her apprentice, the Magian throwing up her arm.
A barrier flickered into life at the moment of impact, deflecting the Tonfa and giving Trixie a short opening. The Magian let out the breath she had been holding, throwing her palm forward and letting her mana spark around her arm, the air exploding in front of her and throwing Luna across the platforms.
The Celestian landed without a sound and let out a sigh.
"You seem to be getting slower, perhaps we should end today's lesson early,"
"Trixie was distracted!" the Magian argued.
Luna glanced around at the pit they stood in.
"By what, pray tell?" Luna questioned. Trixie smirked as she appeared before Luna, gently kissing her cheek.
"By your beauty, Mistress," she winked. Luna stiffened for a moment, barely managing to raise her sword to catch Trixie's leg.
"A distraction, well played," Luna smiled.
"Trixie thought you would appreciate it Mistress," Trixie giggled.
"Very well, let us continue!"
Saro shook his head, watching the two dance from a safe spot outside the pit.
"Those two...I swear..."