Fanboy opened his eyes, revealing drowsy green eyes, before widening in fright. He screamed bloody murder, "KYLE! CHUM-CHUM! HELP!" The door to his room burst open not two seconds later, revealing a scared Chum-Chum and a tensed Kyle. What the boys saw made Kyle try to muffle his laughter, and Chum-Chum to giggle loudly.
Fanboy was in mid air, using his hands to prevent himself from being pressed against the ceiling. He had his eyes tightly shut, sweat breaking off his forehead, face scrunched up in tension. It was a sorry sight.
"Um…Fanboy? What are you…doing?" Fanboy opened one eye, looking at Kyle with a murderous expression, "I don't know. Ask him." Kyle smiled teasingly, "It's nothing new Jamie. You are just using the art of levitation. It's not the worst thing in the world." Fanboy…or Jamie, as his birth name was…just looked at Kyle silently. After a few more moments, he sighed, then looked at his brother. "Just get me down."
Kyle gave him a sly smile, "No, I don't think I will." "You're gonna leave me up here?" "Let's just say I remember the chicken pox incident." Fanboy stuttered angrily as Kyle walked out the door. Chum-Chum gave Fanboy an apologetic smile, before following.
"Thanks Kyle!" "Don't worry. I'll get you down after breakfast!"
Kyle's book quickly floated up there, giving Fanboy a bit of a sympathetic look. Fanboy pressed himself against the ceiling, his eyes tightly shut. He immediately raised one finger to the book. "Not…a…word."
Far east in the wizard realm, a solid black castle was standing all alone in a bare desert. Red skies surrounded it, and deep dark clouds gave the scene an even more ominous look.
A man in a deep blue gown watched the purple-dressed child and the spell book from his crystal ball. His pet crow looked at the ball in contempt as if it wanted to fly in there and peck the child to death for his master. The man reached over, and patted his crow gently, looking at the child with undisguised hatred in his eyes.
"So…this is the one who is supposed to stop me? I could've destroyed him years ago; he's nothing but a child!" The folds of his blue gown spread around him with his sudden movements. He turned to his crow, giving it a smirk.
"Rod, I have an assignment for you. I know that the boy has a thing for wild animals…how 'bout you give him a little company?" The crow's amber eyes nodded once, and flew out of the castle, flying to Earth.
The man smirked, looking back at the crystal ball where Fanboy was still showing.
"Let the games begin…"
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