"I'll Make a Sorcerer out of You"

"AHHH! AAH! OW! OW! OW!" Scrap shouted and panted away a suddenly flame that suddenly lighted on his pants. He dropped his wand and quickly tried to patted the fire out. "OW! Ow! OW! UGH... why is this so hard to do?"

"Patience, my dear boy." Nikki state and waved his wand around. Magic aura emitted swirled around Scrap and healed his wounds. It picked up the boy and placed the wand back into his arms. He cleared his throat. "Now follow me... Jala-oaa-rum Nor-yu-sis" HIs wand began to vibrate and light. His book levitated and the pages started to flap and glow. Two pages tore off and shot into the sky. Immediately blew up like a firecracker and disintegrate into the sky. "It's that easy. Now say it again. And with the accents include."

Scrap grumbled and mumbled. He shook his head and cleared his throat. He flicks the wand around to get in the motion. "Ja-Ha-Hala-or-rim Nor-sis..." Suddenly his wand began to shake violently. It glowed so bright it suddenly became hot. "AHH!" Scrap screamed and dropped the wand again. It hit the ground, but suddenly shot out a few beams Scraps way. He managed to dodge the first two, but the other hits him in rears and it's explodes. Not a dangerous one, but enough to set his pant son fire again. "AHH~ AHH~ AHH~ OW OW OW~"He screamed again and ran around the room. Then rolling on the ground.

Nikki sighed and chanted something again. Waved his wand, Scrap froze in his place. The fires instantly went out. Scrap then floated towards Nikki as if something grabbed his shirt collar and hoisted towards him. He folded him arms and nodded his head at the mutt. "You are able to use reality-bending magic at your own whim. You can turn the day into night, you can conjure up the apocalypses whenever you want. Yet you can't even master a simple projectile magic."

Scrap grumbled, "You realize that the journal magic isn't the same as yours."

He taps Scrap's nose with his wand and suddenly he dropped to the ground. "You have such great potential, little dog. All you need to do his learn to harness it and you'll become a great sorcerer."

"I not a sorcerer!" Scrap shouted back.

"Author... warlock... wizard, whatever you youngsters call it. Either way, Magic like that shouldn't be hidden." Nikki waved his wand around and fixed Scrap in his upright position. Another wand floated and landed in his. He approached Scrap with a smirk on his hand. "Bare in mind little one. I'll make a sorcerer out of you, yet!"

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