Isabella had decided that it was time for her to practice her magic on her own without the help of Ryan. She trust him but the last thing she wanted to do was to accidentally hurt him. So she thought that maybe being out in the woods away from Patrick and Ryan might be the best idea.

Grabbing her grimour she headed out into the middle of the forest. Taking off her jacket she placed it upon the ground so that she would not get her clothes all muddy. Then she sat down on the ground, hearing the leaves crunching under her. The forest was beautiful this time a year with all the leaves changing color. It was moments like this and with Patrick that she was glade that she was not in the mental hospital anymore.

Opening her book she decided to pick a small fire spell. She placed her hand out with her palm up and started a small incantation pass her lips. She could feel her hand grow hot with the fire wanting to be released. At first only a small puff of smoke appeared from her hand. Concentrating a little harder she was able to manage to get a small flame in her hand. Seeing that she had done it, she couldn't help the small smile that formed on her lips.