Hey guys! I've been kinda stuck lately and I'm really really sorry about the late post but I promise I'm not giving up. Oh and I've gotten a few suggestions that this should become M. Any thoughts?

After 3 hours of stomping around in the outer Wyldwood, I was really starting to feel sore. My previous joy of not being...well... Dead, was long gone.

So when Ash suggested we stop, I almost fell to my knees. We set up camp and I hadn't even gotten to sit down yet when Ash informed me that I was due to spar.

I groaned and swayed on my feet- more in exhaustion than sickness, and then turned and stepped away.

I stopped though, when I realized that the Winter Unseelie wasn't behind me.

Ash gave me a weak smile.

"It is not me who will have the pleasure of training you now, Elena."

I almost cried as realization hit me.

It was around 4 in the afternoon, fairly warm and the light cast a golden shade over everything in sight.

It was the perfect time to practice Summer Glamour. Which would've been great had my teacher not been an obnoxious and very cute faery.

I looked at Ash pleadingly and he shook his head slowly, nodding towards the woods.

I hung my head and began walking towards where I assumed Puck would be.

Don't get me wrong. Normally, I was pretty good at all my training, being a fast learner but today I was not in the mood. And I KNOW that Puck is gonna push my buttons.

I stopped in place and considered turning back when Puck's voice floated over to me.

"Are you coming Argentina? Or do I have to train myself?"

I cursed him under my breath and stomped over to the tree that I thought held the Summer fey.

I looked up and crossed my arms.

"Stop being an idiot and come down here."

Puck's laughter rang out and I clenched my fists.

"You oughta be trained way more often Princess. That's not even close to where I-"

I whirled around and roundhoused the tree to the left of me.

Puck landed at my feet with a very unmanly and high pitched squeal.

He pulled himself up from the grass and upon seeing my amused grin, he cleared his throat and grunted.

"Lucky guess."

I smirked and threw his words back at him.

"Whatever fire crotch. Now are you gonna train me or do I have to train myself?"

A few minutes later Puck was telling me that I'd need to start easing into using Glamour now that I was becoming accustomed to it.

I listened intently, because even though he could be an idiot 94% of the time- Puck is an amazing teacher.

I can always grasp exactly what he means because he explains it so simply.

Also because the prankster is so captivating when he speaks of Summer, of Glamour, of his home.

I can tell that he must miss it. But at the same time his other home is the Wyld.

Where he is free to just be.

I suppress a smile at this and focus back in on Puck's words.

"...So, I'd like to try a few things with you Princess."

I blinked and looked around because in the back of my mind, even though I knew he meant that in an entirely innocent way, I still found the statement dirty.

At my expression Puck's lips tugged up in a smile and he let out a short laugh.

"Not like that Argentina."

I relaxed and his smile turned devious.

"Unless that's what you want Princess..."

I scoffed at him and shoved his arm, causing him to slip from his position leaning on a tree and almost topple over. He caught himself and made a face at me.

I laughed and soon after we were face to face about a foot apart.

Puck kneeled in the grass and placed both of his hands facedown on either side of himself.

All at once the ground under him started to hum and I braced myself for a show...

Well? I know it's short but it's that way for a reason. And I need to know how you guys think this training should go. Reviews are always appreciated and yeah. Check out 'Are you sure those are real?' If you haven't already.