07-24-2022, 04:00 PM
As soon as Mr. King confirmed he wouldn't help Hunter with his pranks his mind once again took control of the situation. Maybe it was because Sam was a bit sheltered in his life but he was raised to believe that adults were telling the truth. At least the "respectable" ones as his father would put it. And since Mr. King said magic is real, it was. There was no going around it now.
Waiting for what will come next he was a bit surprised when Hunter returned with a broom. It looked a bit old and with some weird handles but otherwise, it didn't look all that magical. This idea changed quite abruptly when Hunter showed what he could do with it. Sam nodded blankly to his friend's explanation of all of this and tried to move his hands around it just to be sure there were no strings attached to it. He probably looked a bit funny doing it but at this point, he didn't care. He just wanted to be sure.
"Well... uh... I guess I can't argue with this... magic is real," at this point he started to be a bit jealous. His dad didn't allow him to ride a bike on his own, there was precisely zero chance in hell he would ever let him fly on a broom even if it really was safe which Sam wasn't entirely sure of.
"I am not sure what surprises me more... that my best friend is a ... magic person or that he managed to keep it secret from me this entire time..." it really was hard to imagine. Hunter was the type who couldn't wait to show him anything new he got, it had to be killing him to always have a box filled with new toys and doodads and just have to keep it to himself.
"So... uh... I don't want to be selfish and make this all about me but... what about me? What does... this mean for me..." hopefully he wouldn't end up in some magic prison for discovering the secret?
Waiting for what will come next he was a bit surprised when Hunter returned with a broom. It looked a bit old and with some weird handles but otherwise, it didn't look all that magical. This idea changed quite abruptly when Hunter showed what he could do with it. Sam nodded blankly to his friend's explanation of all of this and tried to move his hands around it just to be sure there were no strings attached to it. He probably looked a bit funny doing it but at this point, he didn't care. He just wanted to be sure.
"Well... uh... I guess I can't argue with this... magic is real," at this point he started to be a bit jealous. His dad didn't allow him to ride a bike on his own, there was precisely zero chance in hell he would ever let him fly on a broom even if it really was safe which Sam wasn't entirely sure of.
"I am not sure what surprises me more... that my best friend is a ... magic person or that he managed to keep it secret from me this entire time..." it really was hard to imagine. Hunter was the type who couldn't wait to show him anything new he got, it had to be killing him to always have a box filled with new toys and doodads and just have to keep it to himself.
"So... uh... I don't want to be selfish and make this all about me but... what about me? What does... this mean for me..." hopefully he wouldn't end up in some magic prison for discovering the secret?