"Lithmon, come in here! Someone is looking for you.". My father shouts so loud for sometimes he cannot control it, I eventually startle. "Coming, dad," I reply.
As I walk in stairs down into lightweight steps going in our living room. Someone standing in front of the door. A boy wearing a cap, it is not a regular headdress for it has a small wing both sides. He is handling papers for I have about to sign in receiving a box of gifts. There are so many to count, but there are not huge actually, it all fit in a normal box.
"Good day! Sir, I'm from wings express. I'm here to deliver gifts from SH (Society of Humasocri). Happy birthday!", A boy is so warm spoken and joyful.
"Thank you, I'm glad you arrive here well.", I respond.
"It's okay, sir, you do not have to worry about me, we messengers are summoned with the guidance of the master.", he insists.
I pass on him the paper I already signed and as soon as he get it, apparently gone so quick.
Now I'm struggling to find my scissors to use in unpacking the box.
Then I hear a loud, distracting knife aggressively cutting lemons, ladles mixing a dough so fast, a beaker pouring liquid ingredients into a basin and measuring cup like jumping demanding to pour some flour, it sounds working all at once.
"Dad, are you okay?." I asked him as I'm about to enter the kitchen.
"I'm trying to control everything using the reading spell! But it's so hard to manage."
His response is serious as how his hand controlling not to fall apart the glass of candy flying from the pantry. So I see, 'he is making my favorite lemon cookies today'.
"Dad, why are you doing the spell?", I ask him with a doubt face
"You know it was forbidden right?", I added. If only I'm not mistaken spells are not allowed to use here in the human world.
"In some cases, no! I'm in a hurry, beside it is written on a guideline that Humasocri (human, half sorcerer) is allowed to use it as long as the spells used in home for doing tasks.", His answer.
"But why? You did not tell me about it earlier." I mutter for doing tasks at home so hard where there is a way I can make it so easy. 'Oh! I forget that only our parents have the Machen Spelarious'
(a book of spells used to operate machine), so unfair.
"Like what I always said..." I utter my father's words.
"Live like a human, okay, fine.", I finish his words. Actually, every time I complain he used to advise me, 'live like a human.' I wonder what becomes a human which kind of difference to us, sorcerers that I should have to learn.
"Dad, did you know where the scissors placed?", I abruptly change our conversation.
"Try to find it somewhere behind the medicine kit!"
I step out heading back to the living room. Few second, yes, 'I got you scissors', I have been looking for you lately. I'm so excited about the gifts, I waited for several days to finally have it.
Whaaaat?! Why there all gifts are mini books? Aaah! Can't believe it, I thought of something wand? Or any magical equipment.
"Dad, what will I do with all of these books?", I asked so frustrated of it.
"Keep all of that in file, I will bring it for you as we go to the school next day.", my dad demand me to do it right now.
"But Dad there is a ring from headmaster.", I said just to let him know. "Just wear it Lithmon"., Father responded to me with few words.