This is my story beginning.My name's Wayat and I'm 12 years old.
I'm living in Los Angeles.My family isn't very rich.In our family we're my mum and dad,me and my older sister. She is 18 years old and her name is Isabel.She's in 12 grade,not too tall with long blond hair.
And of course like "normal" teenagers I'm going to school.
Every morning I woke up at 7:15 and realise that I hate my life.I brush my teeth,have a breakfast and catch the school bus.Oh,but I almost forgot.I am wizard.
