Taking a calming breath, I pulled the hood over my head, hiding my face in it's shadows as I straightened.
"It's time." I murmured to myself. Letting my eyes unfocus, I concentrated on the mental image in my head of the person I wished to see. Slowly I raised my hand and snapped my fingers.
With a faint pop, a guy, probably in his first year of college appeared before me.
He gapped around like a fish. "What? Where am I?" I didn't give him a chance to get his bearings. I raised my hand. Slapped him hard against the face and snapped my fingers, causing him to disappear once more.
I exhaled, lowering my hood. There. Now I felt much better.
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