Test 1; A failure. Vesper placed one of his candies in his mouth and crunched down, releasing the magic seal to coat his body in lightning and hopped at the warehouse wall. An embarrassing sight as he clung, shrieking metal crying out as fingernails dug in to find purchase - a futile attempt before he crashed down to the ground.
He can't quite comprehend why his attempt failed. It was foolproof, was it not? Vespers eyes widen, a stark realization that he doesn't actually understand the concept of magnetism. A frustrated groan as he splays out in the empty clearing, staring at the sky. He's going about this the wrong way, but he's adrift even still, trying so desperately to understand magnets. Maybe the problem is that he shrouded his entire body in lightning?
Test 2; Another failure. This time, Vesper, much like last time, cracks down on one of his prepared treats, conducting the magical energy into a more focused point; his hands. To recount this attempt would be absolutely mortifying for the boy - a blessing that nobody was around to see. Vesper rolls up his sleeves and claps his hands together, rubbing them together, believing that the extra friction would somehow help. He lunges at the wall, splatting against its steel surface and for but a moment successfully binds himself against the building's exterior. His eyes shimmer with excitement and then shock as he slowly peels away. But, Ves refuses to let himself fall again. Little hands paw, or rather, skitter to climb along the wall with such frenzied panic motions. Impractical and useless of course. Ves falls from whatever grace he had, knocking the wind out his lungs with his unfortunate collision with the hard earth.
[373]