I knock on the door.
"Wake up Vinson. We have practice today."
I kept banging on this steel door which is almost like a safe. Why did I add a metal door to the room. Three purposes, one is that it's loud and it gets Vinson up. Two is that it was normally a wooden door but my stupidly uncontrollable student decided to use a 5 star skill called Hell's Remorse by accident and ended up burning the entire house down unnecessarily. Three is that I might accidentally break it.
Vinson groans and you can hear the shuffling he's doing. "5 more minutes please."
"Vinson if you don't get up now your doing 2000 pushups."
"Uhh fine." Like a sassy child. He gets up and opens the door. He had long black hair and light blue eyes. "Let me get changed."
He let go of the steel door which slammed it shut and made a loud bang sound, echoing across the apartment we live in. Another noise complaint is going to come up.
After 30 seconds he opens the door and he's changed into some decent sportswear.
"Good Vinson. Now let's get going."
We leave the apartment and go into a massive park, it had nice green grass, almost as big as a soccer field. It was good for training.
"Alright Vinson. Show me your Huen."
Vinson sighs, he takes a deep breath and sighs, a green light forcefield surrounded him, like he was in a green, glass dome.
"Great now, maintain and repair it quickly while I try to break through."
I get into fighting position, an smooth white aura flow around me as a lightly punch the forcefield. A shock wave echoes through the air as the forcefield slightly broken. Vinson quickly repairs the cracks instantly. It was talent he had.
"Hanney do we have to do this all day?" Vinson scoffed.
"Yes, do you want to happen at your last test." I said sarcastically.
Vinson flunked his last test after getting caught cheating. It was funny as he was the talk of the town.
"Fine." Vinson scoffed before reinforcing his Huen. I prepared and continued barraging it, cracks started to appear as he continued trying to repair and fix it repeatly. I continued to barrage, if I used full strength I would accidentally break the shield and punch Vinson and would destroy his entire body. After 30 minutes, Vinson ran out of energy and his shield broke, he fell down on the floor, panting and grabbing his head.
A common symptom of running out of power is a throbbing headache. I'm surprised he even last this long, last time he could only hold out until 25 minutes.
I give him a round of applause. "Wow you lasted this long, maybe if you lasted this long in bed you will pull more girls." I said with a smile on my face. Vinson let out a slight blush.
"Shut up Hanney."
"That's Mr Hanney for you young man."
Vinson sighs and then gets up. We then hear clapping slowly coming towards us. It was from a man, hooded figure in red.
"Excellent performance pyshic. You could not have done better."
Vinson was wary, who was this guy. In instinct (thanks to the training we went through) he immediately got into fighting position and ready to fight. But the hooded figure raised his hand in the air, showing he meant no harm.
"Chill out hot shot. Don't be so rude. I just wanted to invite you to this summoning we're doing."
The hooded figure held out a little card. There in red ink was writing "Please use Teleport and teleport to Gunham Street White Building."
Vinson looked at the man eerily. I looked at the man too.
"We are on a quest to summon God and to let him bless up with power." The hooded man said enthuastically, raising his hands like he's worshipping. "So do please come." He bowed down before a shadow enveloped him and he vanished.
"He's so sketchy, Vinson don't trust that guy" I did a thumbs down as I looked in Vinson's face, but Vinson wasn't looking sketchy. He looked like he found his life purpose, his eyes gleamed.
"NO WAY THAT GUY BELIEVED HIM" I thought. When the word "power" appeared Vinson was hooked. He was hungry.
"Hey.. Vinson your not going right?"
I looked back and Vinson was gone. I blinked and rubbed my eye and he's still gone.
"VINSONNNNNNN"