Arun fallen upon his bed with his arms open and his head hitting the pillow. He closed his eyes and his body shifted until he found it comforting. Once his body settled within his spot he let out a calm and an exhausting sigh. For a moment it was quiet. His bags were packed and ready to go back to the academy his mother once went to. As always, he was productive and resourceful. At this point he had plenty of time to relax and rest for a second or two. There was room for peace until his chest felt heavy. It made his brows pitch together in concern and slightly sadden by the emotion. An unwelcoming, and yet a familiar memory entered his mental image. He took a deep breath as he mentally heard his mother’s voice. Reluctantly, he let this memory run like a scene from a movie, he chewed on his lower lip as this occurred. Although she passed away years ago, the pain still lingered.<br/><br/>“Arun!” The door slammed opened, as a result the door knob hit the wall behind the door. Hollers snapped him out of the memory and made him automatically sit up with an out of breath notion.<br/><br/>His sister’s small wavy hair bounced as she ran in. She worn a wide smile and the pendant was held in her grip tightly while she leapt onto his bed. Her feet landing on top of the mattress. It caused Arun’s suit case to spring off the bed and land on the ground with a thump. “DUDE!!!” His sister yelped with such loud richness. “Are you ready to go to magic school nerd?!”<br/><br/>Arun worn a soften smile, a part of him glad he had this interruption while his memory faded to the back of his mind, then he chuckled lightly as he glanced past his younger sibling. “Of course.” His gaze switched over to hers as she continued to jump on the bed. All her crazy accessories and bag she always carried around her bounced with her in motion. “Are you ready for dad to yell at you for putting a new hole in my room?”<br/><br/>Immediately, she stopped jumping and quickly turned her attention towards the door; which there was a hole. The door knob held remains of the wall’s dust. “…..No…..” Her knees weaken then collapsed on top of the mattress with her hands covering her mouth. She was quietly saying ‘no’ repeatedly.<br/><br/>Arun’s lips lopsided to one side as he exhaled through his nose. His shoulders lowered as he watched his sister’s reaction before stepping in. “Rima?” He called to her with a composed tone. Arun’s hand reached to grab his sister’s hand and he held it until their gaze was shared. With that she calmed down for a minute, although she still shook with fear. “It’s okay.” He spoke quietly. “Dad won’t find out until we leave to Tri Academy.”<br/><br/>Rima chewed on her fingers nervously as she kept her eyes on his. “How do you know for sure?”<br/><br/>Arun shook his head confident with his response. “Believe me dad doesn’t come in here often.” He glance moved over to the bag and from there he changed the subject, so he can help his sister stay focus. “Is everything packed?”<br/><br/>Rima nodded her head profusely while a smile appeared back on her lips and her hands landed back on her sides. He could see his sister’s anxiety was setting back down.<br/><br/>“Let’s go then.” Arun said as he scooted himself off the bed and stood up. Awaiting for her to do the same.<br/><br/>“We gotta say good bye to dad and Amber.”<br/><br/>“We are doing that now.” Arun smiled with a melancholy stare. Certainly, he was always excited to go, there was a part of him that was homesick with the rest of the family. They were close family members after all, but perhaps it would help to have her sister there. As silly as she could be, taking her out of the house can possibly be helpful to her social growth. At least that’s what he believed and hoped for. “Dad probably waiting in the living room.”<br/><br/>“Okay.” And with that Rima removed herself off the bed and picked up his suitcase. They both walked out at the same time without closing the door.