"Knock. He won't bite." Ethan said to Lucy as he pat her back. They stood in front of a red brick building somewhere outside of town. There was a black truck in the driveway and trahs scattered the yard.
"Much," Gray muttered, receiving an elbow him his side, he groaned in pain. He glared at Scarlet and she glared back.
"Just knock."
"Why can't you?" Lucy asked.
"Because you are the one who wants to see him."
"I don't care. I have never meant a warlock and last time I read a book with a warlock in it, he was mean."
"Last time I read a book with a warlock in it, the warlock turned out to be gay, well actually I guess he was-" Gray commented, but stopped when Lucy and Ethan both glared at him. Gray shrugged and looked away. "Fine I will keep my comments to myself for about two minutes." He received another elbow in the side. "It's true."
"Anyways," Ethan said, "Just knock."
"No, this Izof person sounds mean. He could bite me," Lucy crosses her arms and looked away.
Gray rolled his eyes, "his name is Izif, not Izof. Get it right Lucy. And he's a warlock not a German Shepard. He won't bite."
"German Shepards bite?" Ethan asked confused.
"All dogs bite, even the over grown rats."
Scarlet looked at him weirdly, "over grown rats?"
"Chihuahua."
"Over grown rats?" She repeated.
"Yeah they are over grown rats." He waved a hand towards Scarlet. "Anyway, just knock on the stupid door now."
"You are feeling much better," Lucy said.
"Actually I feel really shity, but that's beside the point knock or I will."
"You can do it."
Lucy side stepped to the left. Gray rolled his eyes stepped for way. He banged on the door non-stop until the door opened.
"Gray please tell me that is not you," a voice said from inside as the door opened. Gray stood there, grinning, as the warlock stared at him. "Oh fuck. What do you want this time?"
"I see you are in a lively mood." Gray's grin grew.
Izif raised an eyebrow. He had short brown hair and red eyes. He had a three tattoos. One on his shoulder of a tiger. The other was on his mid arm, that one of a gray wold with fire in the background. And a bright green snake on the other arm trailing up it. The head of the snake rested on the back of his hand. He wore his usual black sleeveless shirt and black pants.
Gray rasied an eyebrow too, "going for that gothic look again? I thought we broke you of that habit."
"Hey, shut up. Do not ever mention that ever again. And it suits me."
"Sure it does."
"What has gotten into you?" Lucy asked Gray. "You are acting surprisingly cheerful. It's kinda scary."
Izif looked to the side to where Lucy was standing, "so you got yourself a girlfriend?"
Gray narrowed his eyes, "I did, but it's not that bitch."
Izif grinned, "then who is it?" Scarlet smiled and Izif noticed that and he's grin only grew. "You don't gotta say if you don't want to. I already know."
Gray rolled his eyes, "anyway, I think it's rather rude that you haven't greeted Scarlet or Ethan yet. Yes that is rather rude. Also you haven't introduced yourself to the bitch."
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Special...yes; Ordinary...Probably Not
FantasyBook 1 Gray is your average 16 year old. He has three best friends and lives a perfectly normal life. Well, depending on the level of normal you decide to use. If you talk about his high school life. Then yes, he does have a fairly normal life, all...