You were pushed by an older kid, falling back to the ground with your cards falling from your hands. You were getting bullied by older kids from your school for your ‘fake’ magic tricks. You wanted to show everyone what you could do, but after failing they started laughing and pushing you, calling you a liar.

“Hey! Stop that!” A voice said, and a boy your age stepped in, protecting you from the bullies. Sure, he didn’t look the strongest, but it’s the thought that counts, right?

“Are you okay?” He asked, quickly collecting the cards that fell from you earlier, then offering his hand to pull you up.