"I'm a wizard?" I gasp. My father shook his head in front of me. Yet I wondered why he waited until I was 18 to tell me. After all, it explained all those "dreams" I've had in the past few years. They were so vivid that I could touch them. Only as if they were right in front of me. "We waited so you could go to the best academy on the south side of Seoul," my mother leaned on the door frame, "But that's gonna be in a few weeks so we'll have time to train you a bit." The new news was interesting. It left me at full curiosity. I smiled in excitement. I'm a wizard; someone special! My heart skipped out of joy. The feeling could only be something out of a movie, but this, this was real. Still, I didn't fully believe.