A Small Problem

Lee Seng jangled the keys in his pocket as he tapped away on his phone. He reached the front entrance and looked up to see the Creator stepping out as well.

'Well, just my luck.' Lee Seng thought. He slowed his pace and watched as the Creator chatted away with his colleagues.

"Creator, isn't your son taking the Academy transfer exam today? Do you think he'll make it in with his new profound powers?" A doctor asked.

"I have faith my son will get in with his abilities. He may be a troublemaker, but he has always put up a fight." The Creator answered. The doctors all agreed with Lee Seng's dad and Lee Seng couldn't help but roll his eyes.