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 Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 5:10 am
The boy kept his breathing in check all through out the process, it was beginning to take on as an almost natural thing. Opuntia started to recognize the patterns.
Opuntia focused deeply onto his heartbeat. He could hear it even clearer now than before. Now all he needed to do was to follow it and find his natural spirit. With a tint of excitement, the boy prodded deeper and deeper.
A light began to glow and burst until it solidified. It was a deep green, roundish, and a light blue swirl spun around it like an everlasting tornado that would never stop.
A smile grew on the cactus' face. He had found his natural spirit, now he would just need to push it down and into his palms.
A tingling feeling soured through his arms and his body. It was either that his spirit was finally souring down his arms... or he was getting restless from sitting in the same place.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 4:33 pm
___The dark skinned girl gently took her hand and smoothed them over his, feeling his attempts pulsate quickly. She grasped them both and gently massaged the palms, helping him feel the different muscles in his hands. Slowly, slowly, she helped the energy ease back into its well. If he wasn't careful it'd burn up his entire arm! Cusi worked her way up his arms, rubbing the forearm, then bicep, and then shoulders to relax and draw him out. Gently up his neck, avoiding the prickles, and to his cheeks and temples.
___"Open ... Open your eyes dear." She smiled at him gently. "You did extremely well, and I am quite proud to've had you in my first class." Cusi felt a little more mature at this point, she'd taught something, and it was good. She had possibly made a difference. "I'll see you in class next time okay? Don't forget your books under the chair."
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 5:01 pm
Opuntia felt the pressure being applied to his body by his teacher. What was she doing? He could feel the energy returning deep with in himself as the image of his natural spirit began to fade back deep into his heart beat.
Opening his eyes it took a moment for them to adjust to the smoky light. The cactus boy nodded with a smile.
"Thank you." He darted up off the floor and over towards to where his books where hiding and ran off to his home. There he would tell his guardian of his first day of class..
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