Ken’s POV (12 yrs. and 8 months old)
Something’s amiss, why is it so quiet in the morning? Don’t tell me. ‘Wind Magic: Surveillance Sweep’, a calm wind swept across my room and unto our small house, hmm, someone set up a barrier on my parents room, and it feels to be a sound cancellation barrier?
Don’t ask me how, I just felt it with my magic. Great, someone’s here again. When will this ever end? I don’t know who they are, or where they come from but someone, should I even call them someone when they look to be many?
Who are these people? They even went as far as encircling our house, seriously? Nope wait, I know them, haven’t I given enough beating to their friends already?
‘Looks like they came for more.’ -White-
‘Seems so.’ Ugh, then I guess I’ll just take care of this then. I stepped out of my room still wearing thin clothes and casted a combined element and moon barrier on the house and the room of my parents, did they notice I casted a barrier? Hmmm, probably.