KNOCK! KNOCK!
Before Oli could make himself comfortable and begin cultivating his energy, someone began pounding on his bedroom door. It wasn't unlike Pauller to get excited but the knocking was more forceful than would be expected of the young preteen. Oliver sighed and stood up from his meditation cushion but another round of knocks irritated him all the more.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
Opening the door halfway, Oliver wore a smile that wasn't a smile. "Yes?"
"Finally…" Johan sighed, annoyed to be kept waiting for so long. "Consider yourself lucky. My father has offered you a private lesson, something any adept would dream of receiving. Don't keep him waiting too long, or you might regret it…"
Getting straight to the point, Johan then turned and left with a silent wave.
"Thanks…"