Alex's heart pounded in his chest as he peeled his clothes from his sweat-drenched skin and climbed out of bed. The same nightmare had haunted him again. In the dream, he watched Govirdale burn to the ground, but he couldn't fathom why he kept having this dream. He pushed it out of his mind for now; he had more immediate concerns, like not being late for Olana's class.

Checking the clock on his bedside table, Alex realized he had overslept. He scrambled to dress and gather his belongings, then raced out of his dormitory into the courtyard. The sun was already high in the sky, and he couldn't afford to waste a moment.

As he walked toward the training hall, Alex's thoughts raced with anticipation and dread for the upcoming class. He knew it would be a grueling experience, as Olana was notorious for her rigorous training methods. Nevertheless, Alex was determined to prove himself a worthy heir and make her proud.

While Wednesday was a study day for most students, the heirs had to attend Olana's class, which lasted the entire morning until lunchtime. The routine was brutal, requiring them to push their bodies and minds to the limit. But Alex was willing to endure the pain and hardship to hone his skills and become the best heir he could be.

Alex stepped into the vast training hall, his eyes immediately drawn to Olana, who commanded the room with her regal presence. She was already waiting for him and the other heirs, radiating power and confidence. Her long blonde hair flowed down her back in loose waves, and her piercing green eyes seemed to hold a sense of determination and strength that could shake anyone to their core. Despite her youth, she carried herself with the poise and confidence of a seasoned warrior, her sharp features giving her an almost ethereal appearance.

As Alex approached, Olana greeted him with a nod. "Good morning, Alex," she said, her voice firm but not unkind. "You're late."

"I'm sorry," Alex replied, trying to catch his breath. "I overslept."

Olana raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything else. Instead, she gestured for Alex to take his place with the other heirs, who were already lined up and prepared for the start of the class. Emily, gave him a small nod of acknowledgment, but Samantha and Max ignored him altogether, their focus solely on Olana.

With a sense of determination, Alex pushed his embarrassment aside and joined the others. Olana cleared her throat, silencing the room. "Good morning, heirs," she said, her voice carrying the weight of expectation. "Today, we will focus on controlling the power of the elements within you, as we did last time. But this time, you won't be using any objects. This will not be easy, but it is essential to your development. I expect nothing less than your best effort. Let us begin."

Alex took a deep breath, steadying himself for the challenge ahead. He knew that Olana's training would be rigorous, but he was eager to prove himself and learn from the best. With his fellow heirs by his side, he was ready to face whatever trials lay ahead.

As time passed, the frustration and disappointment amongst the heirs only grew, with each passing minute feeling like an eternity. Despite their intense efforts, nothing seemed to be working, and the energy within them remained dormant. Alex could sense the tension in the air, and the hopelessness that was slowly creeping in. Sweat poured down their foreheads, and they all looked exhausted.

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Just when they thought that all was lost, a sudden gasp echoed through the hall. Max had managed to summon a small branch from his hand, and the other heirs watched in awe as he stared at his newfound power in amazement. A triumphant smile slowly spread across his face, and he reveled in the realization that he had accomplished what the others couldn't. He felt superior to everyone.

Max's eyes sparkled with excitement as the small branch continued to grow from his hand, and the other heirs clapped and cheered in amazement.

"Max, that's incredible!" Samantha exclaimed.

Emily stepped forward. "That was so cool, Max. Congratulations!"

Max grinned, feeling a sense of pride welling up inside him. "Thanks, guys. I didn't think it was possible, but here we are!"

Olana stepped forward, her expression serious. "Well done, Max. But remember, this is only the beginning. You all have much to learn and control."

The heirs nodded, their excitement tempered by the reminder of their training's seriousness. They knew that they had a long way to go, but for now, they basked in the thrill of Max's success.

As the small gust of wind dissipated, Emily turned to her fellow heirs, a look of wonder etched on her face. She had finally tapped into her elemental power, and it felt exhilarating. The others congratulated her, but Alex couldn't help feeling a twinge of envy. He had been so focused on his own efforts that he hadn't even noticed Emily's breakthrough until now.

As the others congratulated Emily, Alex couldn't help but feel genuinely happy for her. He knew how hard she had been working to unlock her elemental power, and he admired her dedication and perseverance. "Emily, that was amazing," he said, smiling warmly at her.

Emily blushed at his words, feeling grateful for his kind encouragement. "Thank you, Alex," she replied, her voice filled with sincerity.

Olana noticed the exchange and couldn't help but smile. She knew that the bond between the heirs was essential for their success, and she was glad to see that they were supporting each other.

"Well said, Alex," Olana said, nodding approvingly. "Remember, the journey to mastering your elemental powers is not a competition. You are all here to learn and grow together."

Alex nodded, feeling reassured by Olana's words. He knew that he needed to continue supporting his fellow heirs and work towards unlocking his own potential. With that in mind, he took a deep breath and refocused his attention on his training, determined to make progress.

As the hours dragged on, Alex's frustration grew by the minute. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't seem to awaken his dormant elemental powers. Meanwhile, Samantha's progress was rapid and impressive. With a small cry, a water bubble the size of a little fist shot out from her hand. The other heirs cheered and congratulated her, but Alex couldn't help feeling a pang of jealousy.

Olana sensed the tension in the room and stepped forward, her voice both stern and reassuring. "Remember, heirs, this isn't a competition. Each of you will awaken your powers at your own pace. Don't let jealousy or envy get in the way of your training."

Emily noticed Alex's troubled expression and asked, "Are you okay?"

Alex forced a smile, trying to hide his disappointment. "Yeah, I'm fine."

Emily's eyes narrowed slightly, and she gave Alex a knowing look. "You don't have to pretend with me. It's okay to feel frustrated. We all do at times."

Alex let out a sigh of relief, grateful for Emily's understanding. "Thanks, Emily. It's just hard seeing everyone else make progress while I'm still stuck."

Emily put a hand on Alex's shoulder. "Don't worry. You'll get there too. I believe in you."

Alex smiled, feeling a warmth spread through him. With newfound hope, he turned his attention back to his training, determined to make progress and awaken his elemental powers.