So this one is kinda fluffy. And kinda short. Oh well. Just sayin. Don't judge me I'm not good at fanfic'n. (I also write all of my stories during Spanish Class.)
She flipped her bright red hair over her shoulder and tried to concentrate on her studies of thauminamoniconaminomnomnomnom (idk anymore).
"How is it?" Rythian asked.
"Good," she told him, "I'm getting through it faster now than I was before." She said it in a way that indicated to him that she was proud. It made him happy when she was happy. He hoped that this moment would last.
"That's great!" he agreed, "One day, you will be the best mage on this server."
"Besides you?" she asked.
"Yes." he said answered, "But, your still awesome."
"Fair enough." She said, "Thanks Dad."
"No problem. Now, where's your mother?"