I was sitting at my desk in my house, when I heard a knock at the mudroom door. I stopped reading my spell-book and went to see who it was. I saw the faces of five of my closest friends. 'Oh right, they were coming over today to have our 'World Conference'. I totally forgot.' I thought, alerting my mom and unlocking the door. "Greetings China, France, Canada, Japan, and Russia. The git, America, will be down in a minute." I gestured for my friends to sit down. Yes, we call eachother by country names. No, that is not weird. I am England/Britain. "America! Did you blooming forget that we have a meeting? Hurry up!" I yelled, running up stairs and grabbing my spell-book.

"Dude I'm comin'! Sheesh! Did France re-create the Boston Tea Party again?" I heard my sister yell from her room. She opened the door and I instantly pulled her into a head-lock.

"Do you want me to re-create the Boston Massacre?" I asked eerily, pulling her down the stairs. My companions were all being absurdly loud. I looked in my spell-book. Yes, I can perform magic and yes, I do have magical friends. A Pegasus, an elf, and my Flying Aqua Hamster. "Diviiatis Infinasi, Clarium Infernenim, Quenitus Virtuasi,Evictiato Animeom, Delerenis Completus!" I accidentally read aloud, unknowingly creating a brilliant light that absorbed us, sending us to the depths of the unknown. Or not-so-unknown as we would soon find out.