Tightrope

Asha jumped out of bed, feeling at least mildly better. She still felt the sting of finding out her dad was dead, but she was also famished. Which made sense since she'd been in a coma for nearly a year. Her muscles were slightly wobbly but the magic that had aged her had also kept her muscles much stronger than that of a normal person in a coma for a year. She just felt like the room was a bit whirly for a few moments. 

Yea let's go!!!