Training with a twist

Isaiah P.O.V.

“Come one, Ivy!” Jasper yells on the training ground. Ivy blasts a practice doll to smithereens, and he only lifts an eyebrow. “That was not what I asked you to do. Come on, you have to concentrate.” She focuses on another doll, and this time it levitates instead of blows up. She throws it up, catching it again with her powers and puts it down to the ground. “Better. But you have to be quicker.” Jasper scolds, as Ivy narrows her eyes at him. I know that look by now. He is going to be in trouble if he doesn’t let up a bit. Just then he jumps to the side, rolling on the ground and jumping to his feet. He flips Ivy upside down, and I’m on my feet in an instant but before I can move she has broken free and Jasper yelps as something invisible must have hit him. Ivy lands on her feet, running towards Jasper, and he barely dodge the first throw of her fist, but catches her other hand and throws her over his hip. She does a full flip in the air, landing gracefully on the ground,