"Get up, big brother!" I hear my sister yell from my room's doorway.
"I told you to call me Onii chan."
"No, I don't know what that means," my little sister says starting to get annoyed.
"I'm not getting up until you call me Onii chan," I say with an impatient voice, as I roll over to face my wall.
Thud
"Get up Onii chan, heeheehee," my little sister giggles walking away from me as rolled off my bed holding my hand over my private area that had just been punched.
After the throbbing pain subsided I was dressed and ready to head down to the dining room for breakfast.
"Son, you don't look so good," my dad states mater of factly.
"Really?" I question sarcastically giving my devilish sister the death stare.
"Anyway, are you prepared for your first day at the hero academy?"
Shit I completely for got about that I thought to my self, "is that today?"
"Yes, did you forget?" My dad asks with an intense gaze.
I start to squirm in my chair.
"You're just like your father he forgot the fact he was proposing to me the day we were betrothed, the only reason we ended up engaged was because he was thumbing through his pocket and pulled ring out," my mother reminisced.
"Hey I didn't forget, I just got distracted by your feminine whiles."
"Hey mom, I've been wondering why are your longer than dad's?"
"I'm a demon, your father is a human did we not explain that to you on you birthday last year?"
So I'm a half demon, cool.
"Son, if you find a girl at school that you find attractive don't for get the lines I taught you."
"Yes sir."
"Let me hear them?"
"Do you like swords? because I have one of the best on this continent."
"Very good," my dad says wiping a tear of happiness from his eye before his tears changed to those created by the pain of having a glowing fist made of spirits punch him on the top of his head.
"I don't recommend saying that to a girl you like or anyone for at that," my mom says with a wide smile dragging dad's limp body to their bed room as he snores.