The Tutor (boyxboy)

5. Our Hunting Licences

[A/N] Ian's dog Spero

Ian's POV~

We all stood straight up again, once the people behind the benches sitting down. I then asked the question we are all thinking.

"Are we in trouble?"

All eyes turned towards me. An uncomfortable silence passing through the large room.

"Why would you be in trouble?" one of them said. Giving me an amused smile.

The people sitting behind the benches are the council members of the Third World. The world of magic my friends and I came from. They make sure that everything magical and non-magical are kept in peace with each other.

As you probably have guessed it by now, my friends and I are all wizards. But we are a different type of wizards. We are not wizards like Harry Potter or Selena Gomez. No, we are much different from them. We use the elements of the earth to our advantage.

Brady is born into the clan of fire. He can control fire with his body and mind. He can easily build a campfire with a flick of his wrist.

Kailin is born into the clan of wind. She can control the air around us. Making little breezes to gigantic tornadoes.

Irelyn is born into the clan of water. She can sense water that is a thousand miles away from her. Her powers let liquids mold to the shape she wants them to be.

Connor is born into the clan of earth/rock. He can move anything that comes from the ground below. From tiny pebbles to boulders as big as skyscrapers.

Ethan is born into the clan of death/darkness. He uses the dark and death to his advantage. Making your greatest fears come true.

I'm born into the clan of life/light. Unlike Ethan, I use the light to my advantage. Providing life and comfort with my magic. The council members standing in front of us are each wearing a color of the nine different clans that are in the Third World.

"The rain that I caused yesterday? When it was completely sunny and then it just started pouring? That's why you called us here, right?" I said to them.

"Actually no. That's not why we called you here," said one of the councilmen who was wearing a red robe. "But since we're on that topic, why don't we talk about it."

"Well, my parents were supposed to come home yesterday at around eight. It had been three months since I had last seen them, so I was excited to see them after all this time. Then my father called and said that they had to go to a meeting in New York. I got sad and I guess my emotions linked up to my magic, causing the rain," I explained to them.

"We see. Well don't worry we'll just send some rain so it seems normal," the same councilmen said,

"So then why did you call us here?" asked Brady.

"We have a gift for each of you."

"What is it?" Connor asked excitedly.

"Well, since you guys are all around the age of 16. You are all ready to start helping the order of magic stay in peace, in the third world," said the same person.

"And how exactly can we do that?" I asked.

"Well according to our records you have all completed your classes for hunting." said a man wearing a black cloak, " Today lady's and gentlemen, you are getting your hunting license."