"So what are you? I know you know magic, but WHAT are you?" He looked at Dinjo and knew this would be a hard question for him to answer. "Look lets make a deal okay? You tell me one secret about yourself, I'll tell you one about myself. Sound fair?" Matthew grabbed his bag off his bed and sat down. He was waiting for a responce and wondering what secret he would tell his new friend.<br/><br/>Matthew's father started to clean and devain the shrimp in the kitchen while the water for the pasta was heating up to a boil.