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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 11:25 pm
Destiny, the Destiny, One forbidden, One lost, One comes eventually, But still, when the time is right, Destiny will appear, Maybe when the night is clear, But that's Destiny, comes, goes, That's all it is... It really shows, It comes, only to go, to come again.. Hello, and let me officially welcome you to the thread where my story of Evy + Youngtrapper was born and continues to grow to this very day. The story began as a way to pass time, and now that I am rewriting some chapters, it has kind of grown on me. Now that i am so attached to this story, i hope i can see it through to the end (wherever that will be). The two main characters of this story, Evy and Cai are now my favourite subjects of inspiration and I doodle pictures of them whenever and wherever i can. I hope that throughout the story the reader can get a glimpse of what i see in these two characters, and maybe learn a thing or two, as i am pretty much addicted to incorporating favourite quotes and poems into the text here and there, often basing whole chapters or plots of the story around a poem i may have read two days ago. And so, if i haven't bored you with my ramblings, please do read my story that has become a small part of me, and enjoy. Hope you like it as much as i have come to enjoy writing it. ~Pg
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 11:33 pm
Profiles/Art Gallery _____________________________________________  Name: Evy Kura Age: 16 Likes: Magic, Learning, Asking questions Dislikes: Cai's attitude, Quote:"The best way to be prepared for life...is to start living it" Name: Cai Erik Age: 17 Likes: Freedom, Chocolate, baseball Dislikes: Magic, Learning, Authority and adults Quote:"Fortune favours the brave" Wallpapers: Coming soon razz
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 12:46 am
INTRODUCTION It was always the thought that counted, always the thought that made the real difference...right? Although a person has a thought...there is still the step between thinking...and doing. What if you refused to act? Or acted...with no thought at all?
Would you find salvation, or cause more detruction than you ever thought possible. It is said that everything happens for a reason. However, it is also said that there is no such thing as luck for fools.
Evy had believed in her own luck, in questioning all and a safe way of living that had become the daily norm in the town she now called home. However, nothing lasts forever. When life has a routine, a predictable outcome, these words meant nothing at all to one person she would soon meet. Soon, Evy would come to find that routine, safety and predictability were really just an illusion, a facade. And even more shockingly....that she no longer minded that this could be true.
This is the story of Evy+Youngtrapper.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 5:11 am
CHAPTER 1: OPEN YOUR EYES
‘Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.’ The clear voice swam in Evy’s thoughts as she chewed on her maple syrup and ice cream topped pancake, mulling the dream over in her mind. It was a strange dream for two main reasons, she decided. The dream had felt nostalgic and warm; she knew this for certain, though she could hardly formulate what the dream had been about in the first place. Heck, maybe there had been no events to speak of, just that voice. The second reason was left unexplored as Evy became aware of her parent’s --a rare sight around the home-- entering into the kitchen, dressed for work with the addition of an extra packed suitcase belonging to her father. “We’re leaving now then” Her mother smiled brightly and bid her farewell from the door as her father poured a canteen of warm coffee. “Leaving today?” Evy questioned casually as she left her plate by the sink, sparing a moment to check that her school uniform was still in check and that she hadn’t spilt any maple syrup on it. “There’s a great auction coming up Thursday, read some articles, it shows some promise” Her father answered and she didn’t need to be watching him to know there would be happy sparkles in his eyes and a grin plastered on his face. Evy’s parents ran an antique business, and often travelled to add to their vast collection, their pride and joy—and the reason they were often out of town, though Evy hardly minded. Evy smiled. “ By the way, shouldn’t you be leaving for the academy?” Her mother reminded as she stood in the doorframe. “On my way”. Locking the door behind her and waving her parents off, Evy began her walk to school. The road was fairly quiet, the morning air moderately cool and comfortable. And so Evy’s thoughts strayed, as they often did, her cousin had once called her Confucius’s right-hand girl until she had thrown a vase at him. And he’d been cautious of ornamental bouquets around her ever since. All that aside, it was Evy’s habit to over think things, she couldn’t really deny that. Ever since she had moved here, along with her parents and their business—it was what she simply couldn’t stop herself from doing. Which brought her back to the second reason for her dreams strange quality. After Evy had awoken from the dream, she felt overly warm and completely refreshed, as if her life had begun anew. This feeling was overly hard to describe, and somehow felt like what she imagined pure magic would feel like. Yes, that was it, the dream felt encrusted with magic.
Evy lived in a decent sized city at the very centre of a country otherwise unknown to the rest of the world. Though she had asked many people, both young and old, she had always been told that the reason for this was the same, vague answer: “Those who do not open their eyes do not see, because it forces them to see the truth.” Simple. Or however you wanted to classify that. In Evy’s case, not so simple. But of course, as was her habit, she’d mulled over this during many a free moment already.
The school Evy had been accepted into was one of three in the region, heralded by the authorities as one of great status and excellence in magical knowledge. She’d only been attending it since halfway through the previous year, and was still amazed at the things you learnt within the academy’s campus. Though magic was now a comfortable concept, it was still completely amazing and Evy knew that she was only barely touching the surface. When she thought of this, she imagined riding out into the ocean in a yacht, dipping her hand into the cool, dark ocean water and flicking her fingers around, so very far above the ocean floor. Yes, she supposed it was a good way of thinking; magic was like an ocean. In fact, she thought this description was pretty valid, as the very basics of magic theory in school outlined that magic was like a flowing source of energy from a person. Nearly all the textbooks Evy had pawed through began explaining magic in this way, and it seemed like a perfectly reasonable way to go about it. With such a powerful fascination with magic, it wouldn’t be surprising that Evy happily attended her school every day, hopeful of learning much more as time progressed.
Speaking of school, today marked the beginning of another school year. Evy breathed deeply. Today felt fresh and new, and she was in a carefree mood. ….Until she realised she was no longer moving forward, hitting an obstacle which started to protest loudly. “Oww!” The person she had bumped into fell backward and dropped the things he was carrying. “Taking bulldozing lessons?” It took Evy a moment to realise, as the boy dusted off his jeans and stood whilst tossing a smile at her, that he was teasing. “Oh.” She had been ready to defend herself, something along the lines of watching where he was going, but he wasn’t annoyed in the least. In fact, he seemed rather relaxed. Seeing it was the polite thing to do, Evy dropped to the ground and tried to help him gather his things. “I, uh, I’m really sorry about this.” He didn’t answer her apology as both quickly gathered his things. What were all these objects? “Where the heck were you going?” She asked, a tad incredulously. There was food in one bag, some clothing in another, some drinks, and some considerably more fragile things strewn across in front of her, amongst the mess. “Moving house.” He grinned. It was only then that Evy took in his appearance. This person was hardly any older than she, he wore slightly baggy, blue jeans and a white jacket with bright green sleeves. As he turned to grab a few objects behind him, she spotted the words ‘Since you asked, insanity isn’t real’ printed across his back. She wondered if the jacket had come like that. “Left it a bit last minute.” He seemed to find this funny, pausing to fix his baseball cap that had been knocked askew. His hair was a dark chocolate brown, shaggy and nearly reaching his shoulders. “Last minute?” She puzzled. When did a person move last minute. “Well, it’s not really last minute but the Chairman apparently thinks so” He rambled, all the while Evy blankly remained confused, until something glimmered in her peripheral vision.
“This…” She ran her thumb over the shapes in the object as she picked it up. Suddenly her heart sped for no apparent reason and her head spun. A broken part of a crest that she’d seen somewhere before, more than likely in her parent’s store. “The other half?” She inquired as the dizziness subsided, though her heart thudded continually. “A friend has had it for a long time” The wistful reply came before he visibly stilled and looked over to her from a spilt folder of papers. “You recognise this?” “Sure…parents own an antique shop …’d'antiquariato’” She explained briefly before she heard his watch beep. “Uhh, school. Now. Gotta go.” She explained rather hurriedly and reluctantly stood. She grabbed his wrist, tilting it to check the time on his watch. “5 minutes.” She breathed. “I can work with that. Sorry about your things, but I better get going.” “No worries…I should really be going..”He seemed to look thoughtful. “I’m Evy by the way.”She introduced as she quickly turned and ran off, not waiting for the reply introduction he gave.
And with a speed that cut down her 15 minute walk into 5, nearly leaving her killed by 2 cars and a truck, whilst also inevitably endangering 1 or 2 furry animals, Evy hurried to school.
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She sat between some friends in the main hall, now filled with around one thousand students and teachers combined. Gossip and whispers passed around as a growing impatience built when the assembly had not begun yet and many were feeling bored beyond compare. “Did you hear? We’ve got a new headmaster!” Someone chattered away from the end of her row, spreading the news. The previous headmaster, experienced warlock that he was, had been entrusted with important business and wouldn’t be returning. An unexpected shock to many, to find this out right before the school year officially began. “Where did you hear this from?” Evy had to ask. It was the obvious question wasn’t it? She found it hard to believe that the teachers would have started the rumour, especially since they seemed just as surprised as everyone else in the hall. And of course, the passer on of the news had heard it from one person, who’d heard it from another, and another, and Evy found it impossible to trace the root of the news and resigned herself to just listening to the others wonder over their new headmaster.
A middle-aged, gruff man, robed in deep emerald garments stepped up to the stage at the front of the room at tapped at the microphone slowly. He didn’t speak very loudly, though the hall became relatively quiet at his arrival. A new headmaster was a major event in both the school and town. The position of headmaster was usually a very long held one, a headmaster acting also as the leader of the town, a person who seemingly protected all under his power. Needless to say, it was a curious thing indeed that he had seemingly left and as the rumours led her to believe, had been replaced so quickly. The man who Evy heard introduce himself as Vice Chairman of the school board fiddled with the microphone and his voice grew in volume before he paused to cough and continue on. “And I shall now introduce with utmost honour the man who most perfectly suits this new position, if ever fate smiled upon us more. We are in good hands now, I can assure.” Evy tried to make out anybody else standing on the stage, but as the only spotlight was cast on the Vice Chairman, the rest of the stage, and room appeared in darkness. “We at the board hold high confidence in this man, he holds roots deep with this school’s history. His great, great grandfather was the very person who first established our academy and ultimately, it is because of him that this school has become so highly regarded.
“The founder of this school?” Despite all she’d tried to learn about while she had been here this short time, Evy hadn’t looked into the school’s history. She knew that the school was at least one, maybe two hundred years old, but as far as its history was concerned, she was in the dark.
With his announced appearance, a figure approached the podium from the shadows, dressed in a dark suit, casually unbuttoned with a loose formal shirt underneath, he didn’t wear a tie. “Top of the morn’” The familiar voice greeted. He was pretty young sounding, Evy realised and wished she had a seat closer to the front. The voice chuckled and paused for a moment, looking over at the students. “Sorry for making everyone wait, but let me be the first to welcome both teachers and students back to the academy for another year. I am Cai Erik, pleased to meet you all.” He bowed his head slightly. “Let’s make this year a great one.” Unlike all the other teachers, headmasters and in general, adults Evy had seen making speeches, his was definitely the shortest.
And so the day began as most others seemingly would have, but Evy couldn’t shake a strange feeling she had acquired. Like her intuition was warning her of danger, a survival instinct. Maybe she was overreacting, but telling herself this didn’t lessen the feeling at all. As the hall cleared out and students were given their timetables, paperwork, additional book list requirements and class numbers, she continued to puzzle over the morning’s events. The only event that held any significance had been the boy with the silver crest, one she recognised from one place or another. Something about him had been odd—the only real assumption she could make about him.
Now heading toward her class’s assigned room, Evy read the door numbers out of habit. Their new room was the furthest from the main office, nearby the music department and a storeroom. As she entered the classroom she looked around at the familiar and not so familiar faces already there. This classroom hadn’t been used in a while, certainly not since she had arrived last year anyway. At least this would explain the abundance of dust… Of course, she hoped that the school hadn’t dumped a class of students in a stuffy old room on their own without good reason.
Everyone was now sitting around in whatever clean spaces were available, as a few people had opened the curtains and managed to force one of the old windows open, now held up with a pile of thick books. The newly shed light and fresh breeze were greatly appreciated as everyone relaxed into chatter. From listening to the conversation around her, it appeared that many were a bit shocked, “His name is just so familiar to the founder…” A girl beside her who later introduced herself as Lilith commented. “So…who exactly was the founder?” Evy decided to ask, no better time than now to find out. At this a few people sitting around her stopped and tilted their heads, probably trying to place a name to the face. “I moved here last October…” She offered, as many nodded.
“He not only founded this school… You could say he set up what eventually came to be this very town. There’s a reason why [place name here] is so famous throughout the empire. It’s a centre for magic that continues to attract more attention from all over.” Lilith explained. “Wow, I guess it’s harder to explain this kind of thing than I would have thought..” “So, what happened after that?” Evy questioned, “Is he still alive?” Lilith titled her head, probably thinking over how to phrase the information she knew into a short explanation. “Logically, no. This town was founded over 200 years ago, if I recall.” “Logically?” “Well…yeah. Apparently those with very strong magic can live for a very long time, like it’s a part of them…I guess.” Lilith smiled and gave a small shrug. “Mostly it seems very little is known about him, it’s been so long and at that time history was recorded by word of mouth rather than in books and stuff.”
Evy nodded, someone highly respected and very powerful (she presumed). Despite the fact that he was no longer here, the town attracted much attention as a centre of magic. And yet… she hadn’t really met anyone here in this place that could compare to this legendary person. Maybe such powerful people really didn’t exist anymore? Either that, or the word of mouth sources had altered the tale as the centuries had passed. Somewhere in her memory, Evy recalled her own grandmother, appraising her about her new found magic, when only a week before, she had listened to the only real family she had had tell her a wistful tale of heroes before sighing and whistfully recounting the past. “I guess magic is dead, princess.” Those words had felt painful to hear. Of course, though Evy had grown up not knowing Magic was real, she probably had wished that it was all the same. And here she was…
The thought was left hanging as three figures had entered the room, sweeping in a fresh cloud of dust with them as the door open and shut again. They now stood in the front of the room, apparently unaffected by the atmosphere that was thickly laden with dust.
Everyone stood up, in preparation to meet the teacher. Evy first recognised the school’s exam conductor, Mizuna-sensei. At about 25 years old, she was still the shortest of the three people before them. She wore her long black her pulled back into a tight bun, with hazel eyes set behind trendy black rimmed glasses. Quite the stereotypical teacher, Evy noted. On the far right of the three stood the middle –aged Vice Chairman that had spoken at the assembly. He was still robed, and carried a stack of paper in one of his hands. He was very much a business man, right down to the stern, concentrated look that adorned his face.
However, standing in such juxtaposition to the other two, was the man that was to become the new school principal….Cai Erik. Evy nearly jumped visibly when she realised many things at once. Least importantly, this person was so far from stereotypical that it seemed rather ironic two be standing in between to others that represented such a notion to a ‘T’. Two: Cai Erik looked much, much younger close up. In fact, Evy would easily have no problem believing that he wasn’t 18 yet. And as she took in the chocolate shade of his still shaggy hair, the most important fact hit her; this was the same person she had run into this morning. Mr. Last Minute. The only difference between then and now was that he had swapped his insanity jacket for a suit and loose tie. A thought crossed her mind that his image had already been destroyed in her mind, and she would probably only ever be able to see him as wearing a baseball cap and casual get-up. As she realised this, a small giggle escaped her mouth before she could stop herself, though she was confident no one had noticed. But a pair of blue eyes turned ever so slightly in her direction at the sound…
The Vice-Chairman was once again talking, she noticed- and she felt a little sympathy for the man she had never really listened to, determined to try now.
"Due to a shortage of teachers, the principal has offered to take your class, treat him well!"
Well, not only was he not what a principal would look like, Evy knew for sure that he wasn’t the kind of person a teacher would be like, either. How reassuring.
Why didn’t she listen to Mr. Emerald robes? He’d probably just explained the whole reasoning behind it and she’d missed it!
“Teacher shortage? That’s never happened before…” Some students whispered behind her and she felt an oncoming wave of questions that she was ready to fire at them.
A teacher shortage? Even to her, this sounded a little bit odd. Surely, if a replacement was needed, why ask the supposedly most sought after person in town? Becoming a teacher was a step down, wasn’t it?
The principal spoke briefly to the two adults, who then left with short bows and a handshake. “Let’s do our best.” The principal gave a short bow of his own to the class before making his way to the board, (which was a little difficult due to the clutter in the room) writing his own name in chalk. “I’m Cai Erik, 17. And my birthday is on April 1st…remember to get me a present!” He stopped and grinned.
…..You’ve got to be kidding me.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 3:49 am
CHAPTER 2: GLITTERING MIST
Questions were still flying across the room in all directions, even after everyone had cleared enough space to drag desks into place for everyone to sit behind.
"Well, to start things off kids..." He began, putting emphasis on the 'kids' part. Ironic, because he could be in school himself. Straight away Evy knew his personality was going to annoy her. It was nearly as if he was purposely trying to annoy everyone in their class… "...I think we should clean this place up, it’s a mess. How can you sit here with it in such a state? I can see that everyone here is going to need my guidance this year….” He carelessly ranted. Everyone was still slightly stunned. Not the usual ‘first day introductions’ or purposeless school guideline revision? He wasn’t going to get everyone to try and remember everyone else’s names? Any normal teacher would have.
Evy guessed that that was why this teacher didn’t apply. He was neither a teacher nor normal. In fact, it seemed more like he was content with wasting their morning class together doing cleaning duty.
As the principal-now-teacher assigned a few people to collect brooms and cloths, Evy found herself standing by Lilith again. “So.” Lilith grinned. “This is going to be fun!” Evy could tell she meant it. “Let me introduce myself properly, I’m Lilith—but please call me Lily.” She twirled and struck a sort of pose. “Evy” Evy replied and tricked to mimic the move she’d seen, but gave up and just laughed.
“….And…..Evy and her friend, go fill these buckets with water, no water fights though, kay?” The teacher had popped up from somewhere and was now presenting the girls with identical blue buckets. As Evy prepared to protest a “and we would do that, why?!?”, she momentarily realised that he already knew her name but then dropped the thought as she remembered she had left him this morning in a rush, with only her name. They were now joined by one other girl with long brown hair, who introduced herself as Kim as they left the classroom. The three travelled down the closest staircase and reached the drinking taps, turning three on and placing the buckets beneath them so that they could fill up. “Earlier…” Evy started as the three leaned against the basin the buckets rested in. “Lily, the founder, you told me that a lot is unknown about the founder… we got interrupted, surely there’s some things people know for sure?” At this, Amira also paused. “You were explaining to her about Erik- san?” As Lily nodded in confirmation, Amira’s tone changed, similar to the way a person goes about telling a ghost story for better effect. “Although there are many stories that are spread about these days, each a slightly different version, about three things relating to this town’s first leader that are agreed upon in every last one of them.” She paused, then continued on, “Firstly, no greater mage has ever existed than he, whose magic ran so strong and full of life that it seemed to leak from his very being. Two; Although he founded this town, defended it, and put in much effort too make it strong, as soon as it was fully established he left—still alive. And lastly..AH!” The three girls jumped back, before rushing forward to switch off the taps that had caused the buckets and basin to overflow, their shoes now damp as well. “Hey!!!” Their teacher was calling from an open window in their classroom up on the second floor. “We’re ready for the water! What’s taking so long?!” “Yes sir!” Lily called back up as they carefully clasped the bucket handles and lifted them from the sink. Evy had thought the conversation was over, but as soon as Amira had retrieved the third full bucket, she finished, “…that mage’s name was Cairon Erik.” From where they stood, he was still watching them, Evy could see. She hadn’t heard him open the window, had it been one of the open ones from before? Now all the windows except for one appeared to have been forced open to let the breeze in.
As Evy crossed the courtyard to follow the other two girls, she wondered how long Cai Erik had been standing there for. She wondered if it really mattered, afterall, they hadn’t been talking about him. She remembered however, that Cai Erik was supposed to be the descendant of the founder….was that the same thing? She mulled slowly over what she had learned so far—An amazingly powerful mage that had disappeared after creating a town now the centre of the magical empire. A character carved from legends, it seemed. Could a person like that have ever existed? If such a person’s descendant was here now, as living proof, maybe he could have.
As Lily slid the classroom door open and the three girls set the buckets down at last, only to be handed rags and a new set of instructions from the teacher, Evy briefly wished, a passing, barely conscious thought really, that she had lived at such a time, and could have met such a person, if ever he really had existed.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 4:39 am
CHAPTER 3: AS TABLES TURN
"I'm home!" Evy called out as she dumped her lilac shoulder bag by the door. "Welcome back, cause much trouble?" A voice returned teasingly. "Thats. Not. Nice." She replied as usual, this was an everyday greeting for them, though they fought often, Evy and Will got along very well. While her parents ran their store, her cousin of the same age as her often stayed in what was just a spare room that had become filled with more and more of his things over the years.
Well… It was becoming more easy for her to think of everyone here as her parents and cousin as each day passed. They are the ones that brought me here, into the centre of magic itself. Evy reflected on her life a year ago, the miles she had travelled with her grandmother’s friend and husband from a small village on the edge of the empire, where magic was almost forgotten. Evy had been very lucky, her now adopted parents were in the small town (rather, a cluster of houses and farms) on a search for a particular antique, one that they had come all the way to the edge of the empire for. They had told Evy about the schools for magic practises, about the business of the town, the beauty of its surrounding landscape. And Evy’s grandmother had told her to go, to revive magic, live out her destiny and someday bring that magic back to their small village. Evy smiled at the memories.
On top of all that had happened, Evy had been lucky enough to gain a new friend and cousin (he adopted parents niece) shortly after coming to stay in the unfamiliar house. He lived just a few streets away, and on the day Evy was introduced to him, feeling unsure and shy, he told her “I’ll be your friend. Let’s go to the same school, then I can protect you, I’ve been training.” Evy wouldn’t ever forget. It was all because of her parents being away so much (though they felt guilty about doing so and tried often to abandon plans they had made to be home more, and Evy had instead told them that she didn’t mind at all) that Will was around so much, now making this house his home as well. Her parents were quite guilty about leaving Evy by herself so much and for extended periods of time, and even now, a year later, they tried to cancel trips and go to auctions much less, Evy insisted she didn’t mind. After all, they loved their business and had already given her a lot. “Besides” She had told them, “I have Will to protect me.” And often, that settled it.
Although, despite Will’s apparent title of housekeeper and self proclaimed ‘protector’, he really did neither of those things, not that Evy wanted to be in a position where she needed protecting. However, it would be nice if he cleaned here and there in his spare time. "Hey, don't miss behave, or no dinner for you." Will tried to threaten from the end of the hallway. After taking her shoes off and looking up, Evy cupped a hand to her mouth to suppress a laugh. Dark red hair that was nearly always gelled up and spiked in a careless way and ivory black eyes that could apparently send most of his opponents running before he had had a chance to do anything at all. Some people would have taken the threat seriously, however it hardly could have seemed serious at all, especially when this person stood in front of Evy wearing a pink ‘Goodbye Doggy’ apron and brandishing a spatula in his left hand. Nope, not a chance. "Hah! I'll cook for myself, nine times out of ten you burn the food anyway." “Better than your perfect record of 10’s all round. Can anyone say ‘fire hazard?’” He teased. “…I’m fairly sure that was you.” “Fairly?” “Certain.” "Well then….help me." Evy stopped. He had given in too easily. He was up to something. "......How?" She asked cautiously. "Run down to the store for me and pick up some of the things we need, now GO!" He ordered, shoving her out the door and pausing only to toss her hat and bag at her. SLAM! Finally the door slammed shut, and Evy sighed. “I knew it”. What had the world come to? Will sure wasn’t bad to have around at all, usually he was good company, though the constant teasing tired her out.
Picking herself up from the ground and dusting herself off, she picked up her things and looked around. It wasn’t quite dark yet, though she didn’t want to arrive home in the dark. Walking down the lane she concluded that the closest convenience store would be the best place to go. As she walked, she enjoyed the environment around her. It was now Autumn, and the faintest change could be seen on many trees either side of the lane. Their leaves were changing colur, starting from the tip of the tree and making its way down, tinging each leaf a different shade of red or orange. In just a matter of weeks, the streets would indeed be flooded with leaves.
She finally found herself in front of a brightly lit shop, with a large sign out the front advertising the daily bargains and community notices. ‘Mikawa’s Bargain Store’ was one of five shops in a row along the small street. To the right was a dry cleaner’s, and to the left was an empty space of land, where Evy heard a small shop of sorts had closed down some time ago. It looked uncomfortable empty there, and she wondered why no other businesses had bought out the land yet. Leaving this thought and entering, Evy hurried to find the items she needed for a meal, picking them out quickly. Maybe, just MAYBE, if luck was on her side, she would be able to make it back home in time before Will burned down the entire house. She at least wanted to salvage a few things. As she approached the counter she could hear loud laughing, the checkout assistant and customer were laughing about something. As Evy approached, she realised all too late that this wasn’t any normal customer…It was her teacher.
Oh drat....
'Maybe he won’t notice and just leave me alone? Yeah! He's off duty!!!’ Evy reassured herself. ‘Yeah! Of course, it all makes sense!'
Or not.
"HIiiiiiiii Evy!" Cai grinned and laughed, finally calming down. He sounded like a small child greeting his friends in kindergarten. ‘Double drat. I think I’m going to go insane.’ The thought buzzed around her mind amongst the many thoughts of escape. "Uhhhh...Hi Sensei?" She replied unenthusiastically. "What are you buying?" he asked randomly "........Food." She sighed. She could already see the light start to fade outside. "Hey, same here! I love this shop. Ms. Mikawa here has some great bargains! For example the mints over there....." He chatted away to himself and laughed. No less than 10 minutes later they were both finished with their shopping and he was still following her around. "Want a soda?” He once again asked randomly “Sure” She answered, hoping he would leave real soon. Something about this guy always annoyed her. It unnerved her when she couldn’t read his emotions, and couldn’t predict anything he would do. Then again, maybe he was just a mental case, screwball, comedian on the run…Or quite likely all of the above.
The two stopped at a vending machine as Cai selected two fizzy drinks and handed Evy one. It was now getting rapidly darker, and Evy was faced with a problem. She now had a few more shopping bags than she had planned, and only one hand to open her soda with. "Need help?" Cai looked over and offered. He had more bags than her, and his own soda was currently balanced on his orange and white baseball cap that was fixed onto his head. "Uhh, I think I can manage myself, I just need to find a place to put down my bags and..." But before she could try to do so, Cai had picked up the can with his thumb and finger and somehow managed to get it to stand upright in his palm. Tilting his hand ever so slightly, the pull ring snapped back and the can opened. "Here!" he grinned, presenting it like a waiter.
It was exactly because of these little surprises that she was unnerved by him. "How'd you.....?" She began to ask. "It's all in the wrist." He replied easily, and began to walk ahead, down the middle of the path. "Uhh." For a teacher, he sure wasn’t any good at giving out answers. Maybe there was more to Cai than she had first thought.
No sooner than the thought had crossed her mind, said person’s outline could be seen walking face first into a pole, and slowly, sinking to the ground after the impact. "Oh dear...."
Maybe not.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 1:04 am
CHAPTER 4: OF KARMA AND CAMPING
When Evy returned home for the second time, her cousin was no longer in the kitchen, but located on the plush blue couch in the lounge room, eating pasta instead. “What happened to dinner?” She asked. Will didn’t give a response and just continued to stare blankly at the TV set as he ate. “HEY!!” She stomped into the room, coming in between him and the TV. “Just why are you eating that??” She asked, now getting quite angry as she pointed at the macaroni and cheese in his bowl. To all this he simply replied, “You took too long, so I made this instead” as he took another spoonful of the pasta and ate it. “…YOU..” Evy couldn’t quite form the words she was looking for, so instead she decided to express herself in another, much more effective way. “….ARE SO STUPID!!!” Grabbing nearby pillows and random objects and flinging them at him. Unfortunately, none of them actually hit. Damn him for specialising in combat… Was that why he was supposed to be good protection for her?
Still fuming, she trudged back toward her room, but not before checking the answering machine. “You have 3 messages!” it chimed happily. Sighing she took off her hat and rest it on the edge of the table as the first message began to play.
"Hey darling! Just mother checking in on you.. Have you been listening to Will? I’ll be home late tonight…with your father away I just can’t keep up during these busy times! Haha..” A crashing sound could be heard along with a few shouts of “Oh dear!” and “Isn’t that the shopkeeper?” The line went fuzzy and she spoke again. “Oops! There’s just so much new stock…I’m running out of room! See you soon Evy!” The message ended as the machine beeped and chimed happily, “End of first message!” Well…that was her mother for you… Slumping quite visibly, she considered for a moment replying to the message. “Though there’s no guarantee she’ll have the time to pick up the phone either..” Evy wondered allowed to herself. Leaning against the wall she once again tried to figure out just how busy an artefact and old antique business could be. Her parents also sold other general goods concerned with magic, and either one or both of them would usually travel abroad to collect the goods they were famous for providing to the rest of the magic capital. She snapped out of her thoughts as the second message began to play as the machine happily notified her.
"HEYYYYYYYYY!!!”
‘Oh lord, please no....’ She prayed silently.
”Just wanted to remind you”
‘WHAT did I do to deserve this?’ She was now screaming inwardly
“You have school tomorrow! Won’t I be a great teacher?? Cya tomorrow!”
“Won't he be a great teacher? NO, definitely not. Forget about school? Evy only wished she could. Somebody save me.....!!” She now yelled at the white wall in front of her.
Not bothering to even check the third message, she rapidly picked up the answering machine and threw it over her shoulder, as it chimed obliviously “End of message two! Playing number…” THUD. As it landed somewhere behind her and a loud “OWW!” followed from the lounge room. Feeling her luck improving already, she turned around to see that she had finally managed to hit her desired target. "THAT was for making me go shopping with some crazy guy talking about mints and SOAP! And then not even making dinner! And let’s not forget that you kept dodging my hits! Hmph!!" She yelled.
"But why would I want to get hit?" Was the intelligent reply that followed.
What goes around comes around, that’s the theory of karma.
Running straight up the stairs and falling onto her bed, she let her first smile all day creep slowly onto her face. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next day wasn’t nearly as eventful as the previous day had been, thankfully. In their class room now, Evy could see that someone had attempted to give the room a bit of a dusting. One of the large bay windows that was jammed shut the previous time had been partially opened, and a small sunflower in a flowerpot now sat in the morning light. Amira was sitting nearby of course, and the sunflower was showing evidence of colour tampering as half of the petals were now an unnaturally light blue colour. An opening and closing of the creaky door alerted the class that Cai had now arrived, and the whole classroom was filled with silence. No one knew what to expect from this person.
"Alright listen up!" Cai called. "I have been told that next week is this class’s camping trip!" No happy cheering or loud applause followed this announcement however. This could be for many reasons, but the top three that Evy had quickly narrowed it down to were: 1) The majority of the class valued their lives too much to let themselves be left alone with this teacher for more than a day. 2) Most students had already known about this, and therefore were now staring blankly at the teacher who had just found out about it this morning. 3) The teacher usually decided on the destination for the class anyway, and usually the trip would just become another excuse to hand out a large whole-class assignment. But mostly she suspected number 1 was the reason that most people were considering at this moment. She sure was. Cai however, was not quite as dense as she had first thought, as he recovered quickly from the lack of enthusiasm. “So…can anyone tell me what usually goes on during these trips?” One girl with short ruffled red hair stood from her partially dusty seat, dusting her skirt off as she did so. “Ahh…miss..?” Cai began as he searched for his roll. “Pearl” she replied, bowing as she did so. “Ahh, I see. Please, carry on.” He nodded. “Every year, each class from the different year levels goes on a camping trip together at the start of the year. The teacher usually chooses the location in agreement with the students, and they all camp in that location for a week. It’s compulsory at this school Sir.” She explained with a voice of elegance. “Oh wow…” Cai looked down in thought for a second before gazing upon the class again. “WE’RE GOIN’ ON A HOLIDAY!!!” He jumped up from his position leaning against a dusty wall and cheered. “THIS’LL BE AWESOME!” There was no longer any hope in Evy’s mind of ever considering him to be sane. "So then! How about all you kids find some spare paper and write a couple words down about the kind of things you’d like to see or experience on this camp, and I will find a place that has everything for you!” He suggested, hopping around on one foot. He seemed so much more excited than the rest of them…
One student raised their hand. “So whatever we write, you’ll make sure the place has it all?” He sceptically asked. “Sure! I promise” Cai grinned from ear to ear. “One thing I want everyone here to learn: I never break a promise.”
As she looked around, Evy could see it. His grin, it was contagious. People were hurriedly writing down on paper the kinds of things they’d like to see as he started calling the roll. As she searched around for some scrap paper to write her own ideas down on, she caught parts of conversations like: “…..sounds so exciting! Finally…school becoming worthwhile…” and “…..don’t we have more teachers like these?” and finally, “This guy is a genius!” To which Evy finally decided to stop listening in to such conversations. Despite her thoughts though, another small smile crept to her face. Barely noticeable, but there just the same. ‘This means a whole week without my cousin hanging around’ she added as an afterthought. ‘Hah. Can’t wait to tell him’. And the smile grew just a fraction wider.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:48 am
CHAPTER 5: MOUNT SARIKA: CHOCOLATE, THE MIRACLE FOOD
Exactly two and a half days later, Cai interrupted the study period to make an announcement that had long been awaited by expectant students. Many of which were most curious due to his ‘promise’ of living up to everything that they each wanted to see and experience on the camping trip coming up. “Listen up!” He unexpectedly stood with a grin from ear to ear. “I have taken into account all of your suggestions and have come to a final decision for a great place to take this class for a camping trip!” He waved his arms around wildly as he spoke, excitedly trying to spread the feeling across the room. While half the students were still recovering from his sudden change in character, Evy watched on as he hurriedly searched for some chalk and wiped down the large blackboard at the front of the room. Now writing in large pastel yellow block letters, Cai announced each letter upon its completion. “S-A-R-I-K-A!” He shouted finally, satisfied with the result, stopping to add decorative stars and hearts for some kind of emphasis. This would of course probably have been more exciting if ‘S-A-R-I-K-A’ actually held any meaning to the class. Instead, everyone stared blankly at the teacher from their desks with half finished essays in front of them.
Cai seemed to lapse back into a semi sane state and realised something at once and reached for some chalk again. “Oh wait!” He quickly added a small (in comparison to the other massive letters) “Mt” before what he had previously written, and it now seemed to make more sense as Cai reread his writing, “The destination for this years Second years Class 4 camping trip will be Mount Sarika!”. Now the students seemed to realise what he was talking about as chatter broke out. “A mountain?” Many asked. “So there’ll be snow!!” “But…this time of year??” Cai stood at the front still in the same position, apparently satisfied that his announcement had made some impact.
‘Mount Sarika..’ A particular short caramel-brown haired girl wondered to herself. She knew she had heard that name somewhere before. ‘Come to think of it…Maybe it was in one of the books father leant to me? If it was in one of his books…it could be interesting.’
As if by an invisible force, all talk silenced at once, and each student was now watching Cai quite closely. He however, did not at all seem to be in any form of discomfort from all the strange attention, and didn’t seem to even be affected by the strange tense atmosphere that filled the room.
“So…” The centre of attention began almost casually, “Anyone know anything about our destination?” He spoke smugly, almost daring someone, anyone to say something. “Somehow, I didn’t think it would be likely for anyone from this class to know anything about…” But he was cut off when Evy raised her hand and coughed to draw his attention. She knew even before she had decided to do it that this was a foolish thing to do. Of course she had, Evy usually would have weighed out even a small situation like this, not wasting time if she didn’t know the answer. But something, something about this person irritated her to no end…and she felt compelled to do anything she could about it.
It seemed that her action had paid off because Cai did indeed seem startled that someone had raised their hand to answer, and had been quite obviously caught off guard. Recovering he smirked and asked, “What can you offer to tell me Evy?” And now all attention was on her, ironically she was sitting in practically the centre of the room, where everyone could have a clear view of her. How did that happen?
‘C’mon brain! Think! If it’s familiar you should be able to recall something…’ As she searched her memories madly for something, searching further and further back, now scolding herself for doing something so silly. Without warning however, she felt a familiar sensation as if something, an invisible cog had slipped into place somewhere deep inside.
“Mount Sarika: Is known for having the most diverse and irregular weather patterns in the world…” The words were out of her mouth before she could even let them register properly in her mind. As she looked around the room, and finally, at Cai, she realised he was truly shocked.
"Care to explain any more?" He offered cautiously. She had definitely shown him something.
Evy however, had little clue whatsoever as to where those words had just come from. Not from her own mouth, certainly! Trying to figure out how she had made this occur, she focused her thoughts to the last words she had spoken, her last thoughts before she could no longer control what she was saying.
And there it was again. A split second, a fast sensation and a flash of ice cold eyes, a whisper of a voice, both of which were gone as quick as she had heard them. So fast she could have imagined them. Her mind now muddled as the words now spilled out, "…Because....Mount...Sarika is positioned at a magical centre point, a sort of…Source of power... One of a known number in this world…And in e-each case, the areas nearby can be dramatically affected....umm.... in d-different ways, some are visible, while some are not.” She finally answered. It was so much harder this time, as she spoke she had to sort of close off her conscious mind, like trying to go to sleep. Just to let the words keep flowing she had to completely concentrate. It was strange, like trying to only listen to her heart. Where had she read those words before?
"And how do you know this?" Cai ventured. "I read it in a book.....Of….My Dad’s…I think…" She answered, there was no way she was going to explain this one, she doubted any sane (or insane person in this case) would believe her at all. "Is that so?" Cai asked to nobody in particular now. "Well, you would be completely correct on all points there."
At this she let out a sigh of relief that she didn’t even know she had been holding, and sat down. When had she stood up? Now she felt incredibly exhausted, literally able to feel all energy draining away from her head, and leaving at the soles of her feet.
Oblivious to this sudden change, Cai continued, “It is due to these weather patterns that non-magic users are unable to stay on Mount Sarika without a magically gifted person’s help.” He explained, settling back into ‘teacher mode’. “And how do you suppose a magical person would make a difference in these situations? Have an answer for this one, Evy?” Barely able to keep her eyes open she rubbed at them furiously, “Uhh…no?” She replied tiredly. She had never felt like this before, it was like going for a ride in a washing machine and then being left out to dry on a fence in the hot summer sun, whilst not being allowed to sleep for a week. After overusing her brain, it was like it couldn’t function at all anymore!
“Hmm”, was his response. But Evy was no longer listening, her vision of her desk, the essay that refused to be written, and that damn blue pen that always seemed to run out of ink were fading rapidly. “All right class, please meet me out in the second year’s practise area, bring some paper to write on though.” He instructed as the classroom emptied out, leaving only two people, with only one of which was conscious of the situation.
Sitting at the desk beside her, he spoke softly, “Evy, you hear me?” Obviously not working, he started to shake her shoulder. She slowly opened her eyes, fuzzily looking around but not at all registering what was happening. Slowly lifting her arms he managed to get her to stand, walking her ever so slowly from the room. “Evylen, don’t you ever wanna meet him?” The voice called out in the darkness. “Who?” She called back. She was just a voice, floating here in the darkness, as she always had been and would continue to do. “Do you want to?” The voice prompted. It was a voice that was both unfamiliar but familiar at the same time, like she hadn’t heard it for many years. An old, dear friend.. “Why won’t you?” It echoed from all around in the never ending dark. “The elders know best. They tell me it’s for the better.” “So you won’t?” “I never said I didn’t want to meet….” “Meet..?” “Meet…meet…..I want to meet…” She awoke to the sound of the school bell ringing loudly, and the footsteps of happy students leaving for the day. “What..” She immediately snapped into a sitting position, whirling around and consequently holding her head as it spun as a result. “Owwww!” She cried.
“Hey!! Take it easy!” A voice shouted from beside her. Looking straight to the left, she saw Cai sitting in a chair that had been pulled up to the bed with a book in his hand. “What happened??” She asked worriedly, only with a bit less movement this time. “You were looking pretty tired, so I took you to the nurse’s office.” Cai explained quietly. “You overused all your magic and therefore, completely zonked out on us back there.” He gave a half smile. “It’s not highly advised.” “You’re trying to joke at a time like this?” Was all Evy managed to reply back wearily, still feeling the effects of no energy at all, just catching the “Yep” that was his reply. “Okay then, let’s get you out of here, I got the perfect cure for you.” He started to gather the things he had unpacked from his own bag before helping her out of bed. “Here, nature’s miracle food.” Cai explained as he sat down beside Evy on the park bench and handed her a large block of chocolate. She couldn’t help but smile at his childishness. “A sugar boost?” When no reply came, she simply shrugged, “Works for me” and began unravelling the tin foil from around the bar before snapping off the first few pieces. “It took you twenty minutes at the convenience store to get a block of chocolate?” She asked. “Nope, took me twenty minutes to walk you to the park, walk to the supermarket, find the most energy offering sweet and buy twenty of them” He smiled proudly. For a second, he looked like he wanted to say more, to ask her something more seriously. She didn’t miss the look as it crossed his eyes before quickly vanishing as he carelessly fished out a chocolate bar for himself. To those who didn’t know Cai Erik well enough, (which was everyone else in the outside world) they would think he was eating chocolate without a care in the world. He was in fact more puzzled than he had been in far more years then he cared to recount. There was something about this girl… *flashback* After bringing Evy to the nurse’s office, he spoke with the nurse and sat in one of the small rooms where sick people were usually brought. Evy had, as he had suspected, fallen right back into a state of deep sleep again. The room was completely silent for at least ten minutes, so he wasn’t quite ready to hear someone speaking. Looking around for a moment for the voice, he quickly realised how foolish he was, as the sleeping girl was talking. However, she was still asleep. ‘Dreaming?’ He wondered. He wouldn’t have listened to a person sleep talking normally, and turned to return to his class. However, as he placed one foot silently out of the doorway, he heard the words so softly that he froze in his place, a cold chill running through his entire being. “I want to meet Youngtrapper” *end of flashback* Yes, he was one puzzled person indeed.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 1:00 am
CHAPTER 6: MOUNT SARIKA: HERE WE COME!
"Yay!" She cheered out loud, doing a big leap for emphasis. The weeks had dragged on and she felt as if she had gone through a lot to finally leave for camp. First there was the complicated business of finding each of her parent’s locations so she could send them the permission slips to sign. Usually this was the toughest part, as the slips easily got lost crossing various countries and continents, returning baring the scars of mud, rips and corners torn off. But hey, she was used to it. This time however, Will was the unexpected obstacle. He seemed completely against letting his “beloved cousin” go travelling away from home for a week. In his opinion, the school had gone completely loony allowing mere second years to go gallivanting into such a place as the island that Mount Sarika was situated on. However, after a week of arguing, Evy realised that the permission slips had been signed and with her parents’ full permission and best wishes, Will had no power to stop her going. That did not prevent him from giving her the usual lecture of, “Don’t talk to strangers, stay with the group! And above all listen to the responsible teacher in charge!!” If only her uninformed cousin knew of just how ‘responsible’ this teacher was… ‘Although, he did help me that day last week…’ She couldn’t help but remember.
The class was now travelling contently on a red and white modern ferry which was transporting them to the island of Sarika. According to Cai, the Mountain was located not too far from the shore.
Everyone was hanging around on the lower deck of the ferry, where a small bar served drinks, ice creams and all kinds of snacks. While Amira and Lily were snacking on freshly baked chocolate biscuits, Evy was sipping on a pink coloured soda. It was just so relaxing to be sitting by the large wall length windows that let you see everything, just gazing out at the water. A small seabird glided past their window and Amira giggled in delight. “Ohaiyou mister seagull! Hah~” She laughed, switching between Japanese and English as she usually did when she got into a particularly happy mood. Living in Japan for most of her young years had caused her to be fluent in the language, as her father, a famous novelist in the magical world worked on a book entitled “The ways of non-magic folk”. She continued laughing, and it was contagious with everyone’s good moods. Soon everyone else on board was laughing too.
"Everyone!" Cai soon called attention to the rest of the class. “We will be arriving at the base of Mount Sarika in one hour!” He announced as everyone cheered. “So, let’s have everyone meet me on the top deck for a quick lesson before our arrival”.
The class was now lined up on the top deck of the ferry, smiling despite the cold ocean breeze. The group now seemed even smaller in such an open space, as altogether there were ten of us, not including Cai. At school, classes needed to be small so that magic practical excursions could be carried out quickly and efficiently. After all, it wasn’t your average school, some of the things we learnt could become dangerous and situations could become quite serious within seconds.
“All right! To start things off, how do we usually predict the weather?” Cai questioned simply. "Weather forecasters?" Someone answered. "Yes!" Cai grinned. How could someone have so much energy over such little things? “And how do weather forecasters get this information?” "Magic?" Someone else spoke up. "Correct! See? You guys know this!” Cai mockingly congratulated the group as if they were all in kindergarten.
To avoid confusion, it should be noted that outside of magical towns, weather is indeed forecasted using scientific technology and from the study of climate patterns, which has been the subject of study from time to time of magical professors’ interests. However, the magical way is not only much more accurate and practical, but much, much more fun.
“Now, I want you all to gather around and watch me closely.” Cai instructed as the group formed a ring around him. Cai slowly waited for all to quieten as he held his hands together in front of him, similar to a prayer, then moved them so that they were horizontal in front of his chest. “Now, here’s the interesting part”. Cai’s voice was quiet, but laced with excitement. As he was saying this, he pulled his two hands away from one another in a sliding motion, and as he kept doing so, a small pale blue light could be seen. As his hands separated even further, the light appeared as a string with its own glow. As he finally pulled his hands completely away from each other, the blue light hung from the palm of his first hand, and ran all the way to his other hand along the string. In the middle of the string was a ball of light that was of the same pale blue colour. At first, it was no bigger than a golf ball, but as Cai concentrated, it enlarged and formed a sort of cloudy shape. The whole thing now became pure white and the shape in the centre appeared as a crystalline snow flake. The bigger this shape got, the more clear and defined its features were, and the brighter it shone. Everyone clapped, amazed at whatever Cai had just demonstrated to them.
“It is precisely this exact spell that you will find most handy on this island for the next week, and I suggest each of you practise it while you are here. This is a great opportunity. I bet everyone here thought I was gonna set a massive project right? That’s kinda boring so... Please practise this for me! Promise?” Cai questioned and was answered with an all round “Okay!!”
"So, until we arrive, show me just how closely you were paying attention! In role order now!” Cai announced. Each student tried the spell he had demonstrated, as this was quite different from what he had been teaching the class in the weeks leading up to the trip. In class they had been learning survival tactics, brushing up on the basic ‘conjuring fire’ spells and natural flora and fauna of Mount Sarika, the usual work that was involved with school camping trips.
As each person attempted the spell, Cai wrote something in his notebook, ignoring the questions inquiring what it was he was writing about. After going through the role just three times, Evy could see there was no way to tell whose predictions were right. Each spell turned out different, some with only slight differences and no exact prediction was appearing often enough to seem like the correct one: the outcomes were all so random and she knew this was what Cai would be thinking too.
Once more, Evy’s turn arrived and she sighed in despair. She already knew what was going to happen, the same as what had happened each time she had tried the spell so far: fail, fail, fail…the spell would refuse to work. She held her hands in front of her chest and repeated Cai’s actions exactly, or so she thought. As she took a deep breathe and pulled her hands away from each other, she could see a small pale light that had appeared, feeling its energy between her hands….However, it wasn’t the same pale colour for long, a strange feeling braced her heart for a split second and the ball of light began rapidly changing as if set on fire with an invisible match, changing its colour to a burning orange. Separating her hands further now, the small orb of light in the middle began to grow, becoming more visible and once again the same prediction …the EXACT same prediction that she kept achieving had occurred. A fiery, deep purple, red and orange swirling object fumed and swirled around. If you listened carefully, you could hear it making crackling, popping noises, like a fire. Evy just continued to glare at the sorry attempt, hoping it would go away. Maybe if she threw it off the side of the ferry…
“Same as the previous three times…” She could hear Cai note to himself. She was readily considering a witty comeback when she realised his faced showed no emotion, which meant he hadn’t been teasing or saying it to annoy her. Cai appeared to simply be thinking, nothing more. "Oh well," he began again as she ended the spell. "Does anyone want to know why we all achieved the results that we did?" He questioned. "You see, no one here--apart from me-- has ever been to this island before. Therefore, none of you can give an accurate prediction. Out of everyone, those that achieved an accurate one for today will have achieved this by pure chance, which is of course, bound to happen. You must be used to the environment and atmosphere of Mt Sarika before you can truly predict what weather will occur. You need to truly be in tune to your environment to understand it."
While the majority of the students groaned at the pointlessness of having to practise a spell that they wouldn’t be able to perform correctly anyway, Evy was having quite different thoughts racing through her mind. All that stuff about why the results were randomised was all well and good, but none of it explained why she couldn’t at least achieve a result that didn’t look like raining balls of fire. Sighing inwardly, she couldn’t help but feel frustrated when she had tried the spell and continued to feel…blocked. When using any kind of magic she could usually feel her own power flow from her being as it took effect. However, this was completely different altogether, like her hands were frozen in ice or something, and no real magic could be used. ‘But this is all crazy thinking right?’ Evy shook her head, discarding the frustrated thoughts.
“Okay then… Please practise this as often as you can while on this trip, I may test you all on this when we return to the academy. Right?” Cai finished his notes shutting his book and packing his things up. Shortly after, the captain of the ship announced over a speaker for everyone to collect their belongings as they would soon be arriving at their destination. Heading downstairs and waiting by the exit area with everyone else, Evy’s thoughts subconsciously drifted back to the spell. ‘Forget accurate, but at least resembling a cloud, or sun or something! Instead of a blobby, fireball!’ She replayed the complaint in her mind. She definitely planned on asking Cai about it sometime…
"Notice to all passengers, we have now arrived at our destination! Please enjoy your trip!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 2:32 am
CHAPTER 7: NIVIAERO FESTIVAL
As each person stepped off of the ferry, the answer to the correct weather hit them hard in the face: Cold. White. Snow!
It was snowing. Small crystalline flakes were falling from the dark sky, twisting and reflecting the light from the lit torches of the pier. Evy looked out in front of them and saw nothing but perfect flat blankets of snow forming everywhere. “Amazing” She found herself saying to nobody. Around her, everyone searched for something warm to wear, fishing out all sorts of jackets, jumpers, scarves or blankets, and tightly wrapping them around themselves. Evy couldn’t help but compare the drastic weather differences. Right now in her town the weather would be a constant thirty degrees Celsius, able to reach much higher during heat wave periods. She knew without a doubt that her cousin at that moment was probably glued to the air conditioning, eating cold ice cream straight from the tub. This drastic change was just so overwhelming that her own eyes felt glued to the wide expanse of white that was laid out in front of her, unable to tear her eyes away. She only finally managed to do so when she felt someone wrap a blanket around her shoulders: it was Cai. She realised at this moment that he was wearing a thick, warm looking jacket that he had also been wearing during the ferry ride here. Which meant only one thing, that he had known. “Well, of course. He did do that prediction not too long ago…” She reminded herself. Yet she couldn’t help but be impressed none the less.
“Keep warm, kay?” The words brought her out of her thoughts as Cai addressed the class. “Alright folks! Gather together please! Over here, over here!” Now gesturing toward a particular hill of snow, he explained that in that direction, where a faint orange glow could be seen at the horizon, was where we would be staying. “What’re we waiting for then? Follow me..” As we trudged through the snow and got closer to our destination, it didn’t feel quite as cold as it had moments before. Were they just adapting to the cold? Somehow Evy didn’t think so, there’d be magic afoot here. "Alright everyone!” Cai reached the top of the hill just a few feet in front of everyone. “ Your rooms are just up ahead, at the base of the Mountain! We'll head over there now and then I'll give everyone time to settle in! After wards, we'll all meet at a restaurant for dinner, and go on a hike! Everybody ready? Great! Let's go then!" As the students caught up and also finally reached the top of the mound, they could all see a village. The village was giving off a wondrous golden glow from all the lit torches and lights. A faint musical melody could be heard distantly, fading in and out as the snow swept it away. Cai continued to give orders, pointing out the cabins to the group and explained about various important buildings. “The main hall is right…there….and to your right you should just be able to see the restaurant where we’ll be eating…” We all collected our bags and headed to our rooms, trudging through the snow.
The cabins themselves were also amazing. Each student had their own personal wood log cabin for themselves. Finding the key to hers and unlocking the door, Evy entered her own cabin and gasped. The cabin was essentially split up into two halves: one was a bedroom area with a large, comfy looking bed and desk accompanied by a small bathroom with a decent sized bathtub. The other half was a kitchen and lounge area with a large TV, small stove, table, fridge and an emerald green couch. The whole cabin was carpeted with a shaggy blue carpet and Evy discovered a warm fireplace already alight in the corner of the lounge room.
Trying to take all this in, Evy couldn’t help dumping all her things on the couch and taking a running start, diving onto the soft bed. Nestling her head in the cushions she looked around. This week wouldn’t be so bad after all. She stared at the ceiling and slowly closed her eyes, where an image of flakes of snow danced about. She could nearly hear a voice…singing a sad sort of melody. Squinting her eyes shut tighter, she strained to hear what was being sung; “Niviaero, niviaero… It’s winter that comes and goes so. Niviaero, Niviaero… Embrace us in your unique way o” ‘You alone forgave me for what I’ve done.’
******************** Evy must have fallen asleep, because the next thing that registered in her mind was a loud knocking coming from the cabin door. Rubbing her eyes and looking around her unfamiliar surroundings she slowly remembered exactly where she was. Rubbing her eyes vigourously once more she checked the time on the small pink clock and she snapped awake. ‘Not good! Why was I asleep?!’ She mentally snapped. Quickly straightening out her clothes and checking her reflection in the mirror, she smoothed her hair down and hurriedly ran to open the door. “Coming!” She called and collected her shoulder bag and cap. She opened the door finally to reveal Cai standing in the snow, now with a beanie on his head and a black bag slung over his shoulder. “Uhh..Evening, Ca…Sensei…why are you here?” She corrected herself as her brain tried to wake up, though knowing probably why said person was here. “Ready to go?” He asked as if nothing was wrong. “Hmm?” She intelligently managed to answer while stifling a yawn. Why was she so tired? “Dinner…Restaurant…Festival..?” Cai gave clues as if they were speaking two different languages. ‘Though we might as well be’ Evy couldn’t help think. “Hang on…FESTIVAL?” Now she was wide awake. “The..” Cai began, but didn’t get time to finish as Evy hurriedly locked her cabin and was now dragging him down the snowy hill after her. “Festivaaaaaaaaaaal!!!!!” She was yelling into the night, stumbling slightly in the few spots where the thick snow was deeper than it appeared.
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Finally down inside the restaurant, the environment was warm, cosy and filled with the aroma of warm, delicious food. The restaurant was themed like a tiki hut, with fire torches and statues of ancient creatures around the corners of the room. Large buffet tables were arranged in the centre of the room with a range of freshly baked warm cakes and puddings, salads, soups, roasted meat and pasta, as well as foods that Evy had never seen before back home. Cai explained upon her questioning that the ones she didn’t recognised were mostly all foods that could only be found on this very island and were considered specialties. She thought briefly and voiced the thoughts aloud, “The food available matches the environment of Mount Sarika well…so different and varied, but amazing at the same time.” To which Cai simply replied, “My thoughts exactly” The whole class was seated around a long table, where Cai took his seat at the end. Spread along this table was a smaller banquet of foods that were currently being enjoyed as the group chatted animatedly. She looked at the spread of mashed potato, pasta, chicken and even sweets and simply smiled. ‘Everyone has pretty simple tastes’ she thought happily, ‘Yet I wouldn’t ask for them to change at all.’ Evy took her seat between Amira and Lily, who were both enjoying a full plate each of warm and delicious looking food. Not wasting time to also fill her plate, Evy scooped up some food and took a bite of a warm apple pie. “Hey Evy! What kept you?” Lily asked with her fork still mid air. “Yeah! You couldn’t possibly want to miss out on this!!” Amira followed up cheerfully. “Uhh I just didn’t notice the time… the cabins are so comfortable and I kinda fell asleep before I had realised..” She sheepishly replied. And with that thought, Evy found herself focusing on something else, leaving the conversation completely. Not hearing Amira’s reply of, “Yeah I agree! Did you know that the TVs in the cabins have thirty different channels?!” And Lily’s question of “So how exactly do they get reception out here anyway?”
Scooping up some more food, she ate happily while straining to remember the peculiar dream she had had right before going to sleep. She had forgotten all about it, but now it seemed impossible to forget. “It really is a mystery..” She absently commented out loud, to which Amira replied “Exactly! I’ll never figure out why pancakes and ice cream go so well together either!!” Pushing aside her previous concerns, she rejoined the conversation and fully began to enjoy eating the wonderfully lavish meal laid out before her. It was most undeniably the most fun she had ever had. Everyone was chatting away together, like a group of old friends, including the teacher. The feeling of long time friendship seemed to be mutual, and it had all come into being because of a good meal.
*************** After everyone had eaten to their hearts content, and spent a good deal of time talking gleefully, the class was lead by Cai out of the restaurant to an area completely lit with lanterns which hung from strings draped across what seemed like the entire village, as well as any other available spaces. The same melody Evy had first heard when she stepped onto the island could be heard, only much louder and sung with the accompaniment of musical instruments. Laughter could be heard throughout the village like an overwhelming echo and various stalls and vendors lined the streets, selling various wares. There was even a circular area that had been cleared of snow for people to dance in front of the band who had been playing the melody Evy had found familiar. They were now singing a slow tune and playing instruments that were also unfamiliar to her.
“What is this?” She found herself asking. “I thought you would have all guessed! I already told you Evy, remember?” Cai responded smiling. When no reply followed (Either due to lack of ideas or the sheer fact that everyone was still stunned at the amazing surroundings), he simply stated, “This is a festival!” “Oh!” Evy could briefly remember him mentioning to her about a festival. “But, what is it for?” She couldn’t recall any magical country orientated holidays that were held this time of year, and so could only guess that this was another of the things that could only be found here on the Island of Sarika. "It gives me great pleasure to introduce you all to the amazing experience that is the festival of Niviaero”. Cai answered. Needless to say, more blank stares were sent in his direction. “Ehehe..Well, Nivi in Latin actually refers to snow, or snowy weather. Aero is also Latin, meaning wind or mist. The villagers hold this festival on the first snowy day of the year, which of course never takes long considering the randomness of the weather here, as you will all know by now. It’s particularly amazing because of the fact that the people of the village here wouldn’t have less than a days notice to start the festival. It is pretty cool to see how much can be done when all the villagers stop their individual plans to band together and organise something like this”. “It’s all very fascinating really, the whole story of Niviaero.” He smiled. Evy felt what she thought it would feel like to be struck by lightning right at that moment. She immediately remembered the peculiar dream she had had about a festival she had never heard of till now. “Niviaero, Niviaero. It’s winter that comes and goes so. Niviaero, Niviaero… Embrace us in your unique way o” She whispered and watched her breath come out in white wisps due to the cold.
“Evy—you..” Cai was about to ask something when two voices chimed the same question at once, “Can we go play then? Can we?” Anyone who guessed Amira and Lily wouldn’t be wrong there. “Hey yeah! Let’s!!!” Evy found herself keen to change the subject. Cai’s expression at that moment was stuck in her mind. It was disconcerting to say the least. Evy was shocked that he was able to express any sort of emotion less than a happy one. She wasn’t sure why, but it was something to worry about. “So, uh.. Let’s go! She cheered again. Just as she made a move to run forward, she was stopped by a hand on her left shoulder. "Nuh uh." Cai smirked. "We have something else to do. Unfortunately the festival will just have to wait. Not to worry, it is held over two full days. When we return from our hike tomorrow, you guys can play all you want.” “Awwww..” Everyone else groaned, followed by a deep laugh from Cai. ‘Happily laughing at our misfortune..’ Evy also had to throw a glare his way.
“C’mon guys! Tonight we begin our hike of Mount Sarika! The reason that we are all here on this wondrous trip! Follow me!” Cai called in his cheerful way. Somehow, hiking a mountain in the dark all night didn’t quite seem more appealing than a festival.
And so the group proceeded reluctantly, following Cai with thoughts of the festival in their minds. All except one, who only partially cared for the festival now. Uttering the last sentence she was finally able to recall hearing before suddenly falling asleep, ‘You alone forgave me for what I’ve done’.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 6:38 pm
CHAPTER 8: CLIMBING A MOUNTAIN
“Aaaah!” Amira cried out for what must have been the fifth time as she tripped on an unseen object under the snow. By now they had realised that it was infact, a lot harder to hike when you couldn’t see the ground, not to mention that the darkness that followed nightfall wasn’t helping any. Everything around them was covered in deep snow, snow that reached halfway between Evy’s ankle and knee. Offering Amira a hand and pulling her up again for what was also probably the fifth time, she called to Lily to make sure she was okay. “I could probably try to do a little something to clear the snow if you’d like” she mused aloud. Considering it in her head for a moment, Evy couldn’t see a clear solution. “What would you do with it?” She questioned as they trudged slowly again. “If you melt it, we would be moving faster, but then the ground would be really slippery, that would be even more dangerous”. A look of contemplation crossed Lily’s features before she replied slowly, “I could turn it into dirt…” but even as she spoke the words, the trio all realised that wouldn’t help either. More dirt would mean more obstacles, and a whole lot of energy wasted to clear a whole path all the way up the mountain. The trio sighed, their breathes escaping as warm wisps of air and trudged on for a full five minutes before Lily started again, “…But there has to be something I can do!!” She finished with a huff and Evy inwardly giggled at her childish ways. “How about we just keep on walking and think about it as we go?” She offered. It wasn’t a solution, but made them feel better just the same. “Right” The other two girls replied affirmatively. They continued walking, with Cai continuing to hold the lead up ahead, occasionally shouting encouragement. “Doing great everyone! It only gets steeper from here!” Though Evy highly doubted that his words were comforting in the least. Even with the lack of light, Evy knew that without a doubt Cai would be smiling right now, happy as always. ‘When will his turn come to fall in the snow?’ She had to wonder. He hadn’t fallen at all yet, and she only wished she had a camera for when he did.
The group had kept on trudging into the night through the snow. Evy could feel her legs turning numb from the cold, as the lower half of her pants had now been soaked through with snow. It was pitch black now, as the moon was not making its presence known in the sky. Evy searched for it as she walked, turning this way and that. It was unnerving to not even see any cloud cover or anything at all. There was only darkness all around. “S-sensei!” One of the girls had called out from in front of her. “Can we rest??” Even in the dark, Evy could tell this person was in a bad state. ‘It isn’t really surprising, it’s freezing and we’re all going numb out here in the snow.’ The teacher was pretty irresponsible.
As the rest of the group caught up (mainly Evy, Amira and Lily who had been struggling behind due to the conversations wasting their energy). Cai summoned a ball of glowing fire in each hand and held his arms out, the faint glow of the light reflecting off the icy surfaces around the group. “Five more minutes and we’ll be at our check point. There we will rest a few hours.” He replied, the glow from the flames also reflecting off of his face, making him seem older than he really was.
“Sensei?” Evy asked, moving forward into the light. “Why are we in such a rush? We are here for a whole week, surely by day this would be easier?” Everyone in the group fell silent, now that she had asked, everyone wanted to know. “Well” Cai began. Was it just her, or did the flame light now seem rather scary? Definitely the cold playing tricks, her mind was probably just becoming numb like her legs had long ago. “Simply, we must make it to the summit before sunrise.” He spoke as if this obviously explained everything and expected that that would settle everyone’s curiosity. However, Evy detected the hint of urgency that was subtle in his voice as he spoke. Sighing now, he instructed for everyone to continue. Within not five but ten minutes, the group had arrived in a small enclosed area of trees, where the many shrubs and small plants had been hiding an opening to a cave. Once inside, everyone sat tiredly around the fire, with little energy to talk or strike up conversation. However, everyone had enough energy to mutter short complaints. “I’m tired!” Someone complained. “I wish I could fly!” Said another person. “I wanna sleep…” dozed Amira “I miss the banquet..” Evy mumbled and huffed, wrapping her jacket tighter and removing her gloves so that she could dry them off and warm her hands.
As Cai sat down amongst the rest of the tired group, he retrieved a packet of small snack biscuits and crackers, handing them around to each person who was grateful beyond compare. Everyone now sat and munched in silence, content with the warm fire and a way to be out of the blistering cold. Glancing outside, they could see that ever so slowly, fresh flakes of snow were beginning to fall from the sky. No doubt it was going to get heavier too. Oh the problems that would cause. If the snow got worse, would they still continue on? Glancing momentarily at Cai, Evy felt she already knew the answer to that particular unvoiced question. The answer had been in the way he had spoken, his mask had slipt for that split second and Evy could read Cai’s true feelings for that short time.
Turning back to the fire, Evy realised Cai was talking to the others. Well, those that had not fallen asleep and had the energy to listen to what he had to say. “…So when we reach the summit, there’s a nice cabin we will stay in till late morning. Afterwards, we can go back down the mountain and the rest of the day will be yours to do what you like! Climbing down takes a quarter of the time climbing up does. You know, cos of the dark, and the snow and all..” He looked around at the group, probably to gauge what they all thought of this news. Not getting much of a reaction beside grunts of agreement, he added “Trust me, It’ll be way worth it”
************************** Two hours later the group was setting off again after napping for at least an hour. Cai instructed that there would be one more checkpoint they would stop at that was less than a couple hundred metres from the mountain’s peak. However Cai didn’t forget to mention that the final climb would be the steepest. “Someone should tell him that his pep talks aren’t very peppy..” Amira yawned. Evy slung her bag over her shoulder and put her warm, dry gloves back on her hands and helped to extinguish the fire. Darkness fell again immediately and a few people lit small balls of flame like Cai had earlier. Not willing to risk burning her gloves, Evy was content enough to stay near to the group for a light source. As they left their shelter, a cold brisk wind blew past them, chilling Evy to the bone. Snow was falling continuously now, causing the already blanketed snow to build up more. The class moved forward as a tightly packed group now, silently seeking warmth. Cai still lead the way, but was considerably more careful now to stay close by. “This mountain is said to be the very centre of this island’s magic source.” He explained, breaking the silence. It was comforting, as it felt like no sound at all existed up on the mountain, where even their footsteps were muffled by snow. “It is said that, when the weather changes, the first place to experience it is the very peak of the mountain here, sometimes hours in advance. However, the peak of the mountain is so far from civilisation and just so..so desolate that no one has ever considered living up there. If someone ever did, weather predictions for the island could be made much easier and without the help of a magician. For some reason, no magical weather predictors have come to this island for a very long time…” Cai spoke as if wondering himself as to why this was so. The rest of the group simply listened as it was easier to concentrate on his voice, than where they were actually going.
“There are also many legends surrounding the mountain, as there usually is with magical source points. Some of which are in fact true. There is one in particular…A tale of two spirits, one known as Nivi, and the other, her sister Aero. The two sisters would travel from place to place constantly, bringing an unnatural winter wherever they went. Using common sense we can understand why they could never stay too long in one place, for it would upset the balance of the four seasons too greatly. Why they were travelling in the first place, and where they had come from was unknown, apparently to the two spirits as well. Adding to this was the fact that the two sisters had come upon an agreement that they could not be together very often, as the combination of snow and wind caused dangerous conditions and the spirits regretted horribly any loss of life caused. These gentle spirits by chance travelled to the island of Sarika one hot night, and instead of the usual conversations complaining of cold weather greeting them, they heard cheers of rejoice. Listening to the townspeople they found that the Isle of Sarika was known for its terribly hot weather all year round, with only the season of summer ever reaching the people. The land was barren because of this, and all the villagers had been in despair. The same night they had arrived, the two spirits sat on the peak of Mount Sarika for the very first time. As they did so, light snow flakes began to fall and a pleasant cool breeze filled the air. As they gazed down at the village, the people below came out of their houses and gazed up at the mountain and cheered happily. When the two spirits saw this, they felt truly appreciated for the first time in their entire lives. It was because of their powers that when the snowy season ended and the snow melted, that plants, grass and beautiful flowers were able to grow. The new clean breeze blew in from all around and kept people cool on hot days, and the land became prosperous. The country experienced its first spring and autumn seasons and the people were continually overjoyed.” Cai told the tale, his smile visible because of the warm flame he nurtured un his palm. Evy could see that Cai really did believe the tale and appreciated these spirits in the legend. She looked around at the group and could see others all smiling, whether they knew it or not. Everyone had been hanging on to every word he had said.
“It is said that these spirits had originated from the island itself, and had been journeying all along to find their ways back home, to the one place they belonged. IN turn, they built a cabin that still stands at the peak of the mountain, where they had first sat on that fateful evening when they arrived. The people of the island commemorate the first snowfall for this exact reason, because the spirits have brought winter to the island once again, and apparently still protect the island to this very day, as they are ever thankful to its people”
This legend was amazing, Evy could clearly see why Cai had retold it to the group. It made Mount Sarika seem so old, and now she felt rather excited to reach the peak. Was this how Cai had felt this whole time? She wanted more than anything to sit where the two spirits had sat and look down at a view similar to theirs that very night where they had gazed down at the village below.
"The peak at the top of Mount Sarika .." Cai finished finally. “..Has become immortal.” Evy muttered quietly as Cai finished his sentence. She could see where he was going with this. It was amazing, the spirits and humans getting along, brought together by what they each lacked and in turn, needed. In the end, emerging as friends so that even thousands of years later, would remain friends, their friendship as strong as ever.
"Well, we’ve arrived.” Cai announced suddenly..” "Huh?!?!!" The whole group apart from Cai suddenly cried out shockingly.
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 7:42 pm
CHAPTER 9: STORM
“Yep, this is it” Cai confirmed as he gestured to a small gap in the face of the mountain that looked just large enough for a person to fit through. Well, it was certainly out of the cold. “This is our final resting point before the summit Time sure flies when you’re having fun” he chuckled. Had they really been so absorbed in listening to Cai’s tale that we hadn’t noticed two whole hours slip by? It seemed so unlikely and yet, it had happened. It was hard to believe that midnight had passed and according to Evy’s watch, it was now two thirty in the morning. As it dawned on her that it had indeed happened, Evy could feel a pressure in her legs, as if they had also just realised how far she had walked. Yep, she definitely felt like she had walked two hours in the snow. Was there some sort of magic at play again? She had had a strange feeling ever since coming to the island and it was becoming harder to ignore.
They had each followed Cai through the small crevice and Evy had been surprised to find a large dry cavern inside. Cai had lit another fire and the group was scattered about, a much larger amount of energy available to talk with this time. Lily, Amira and Evy were looking at small cave paintings that had been made on the larges wall in the cave, lit clearly by the orange light of the fire. There were two main figures depicted, and without asking Evy immediately knew in her heart that these two blue and white coloured figures were supposed to be Nivi and Aero who called this mountain home. The story depicted by the images was basically what Cai had told them about on the way here, and continued to show some images of the spirits at a festival, celebrating amongst the people. Amira was now sitting on a large rock where some weeds had sprouted and was slowly growing the plant and allowing it to climb up the rock face. She had even started plaiting its small leaves together. Sitting down against the side of the cave, Evy sighed and took off her gloves, resting them beside her. Her eyes scanned the room when something caught her eye. She stood up and walked toward a small scribbled silver word in the wall. However, it meant nothing to her. “It means ‘Magic’” Cai said from behind her. Not even turning around, Evy slowly traced the strange script with her bare fingers. “This is spirit language?” She whispered ever so quietly. “Spirit language”, was Cai’s response. As she moved along the wall checking for other words, Cai translated each one, “this one here means ‘sanctuary’. And this one.. ‘Hope’….’dreams’….” Evy subconsciously traced each word she could reach as Cai looked for other words. She stopped when he read the next one, “’storm’”. Storm was a far more foreboding word that seemed out of place compared to all the other words they had found. It was etched into a high point where the ceiling began to slope up, and Evy was unable to reach it.
“Well anyway, we leave in ten.” Cai walked away from the group and out of the cave.
“What was that about?” Lily had now appeared by her side. Evy was about to answer, when Amira called from he seated position across the room. “Guys! Lookie!” She had managed to grow the small weed to more than ten times its original size, and was now an unnaturally bright purple colour. The leaves had little highlighted patches and were striped like a tigers. “Wow, it looks so exotic…” Evy had to comment. It was the kind of plant you expected to find in a tropical jungle. She had definitely improved greatly since they had last seen her specialty magic used, but that didn’t seem to be what Amira had called their attention to. “Look,” Amira instructed as she waved her hand in an upward motion, and the weed swung left, revealing the wall behind it, where a rough image that looked as if it had been drawn with a white chalky substance could be seen. “But what is that exactly?” Lily whispered across to Evy. Evy had no idea as to why she should know any more than the other two would, but didn’t reply. An elliptical shape was visible, and looked like it was being held in a pair of cupped hands. Another circular shape surrounded by stars filled the background, “Well…that would be the moon…” Evy vaguely determined, but it didn’t really help solve the question of what the other object was. The three continued to wonder in silence until Amira flatly observed, “It looks like a stone to me.”
Sighing outwardly they realised that that was the best answer that would be achieved and Evy wandered back to where she had been sitting. Crossing her hands, she began concentrating hard on the space contained between them and summoned the glowing magic string which was supposed to predict the weather. Once again, she achieved the same basic result, with what she first thought to be no different to all the other times. That is, until something caught her eye, and that uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomache returned. The fiery red shape was still crackling away, flames dancing and swirling, while a discreetly ominous dark purple shape encircled it and faded from view. It appeared to dive into the flames and resubmerge at another tiny location. Twisting and swirling, the shape began to climb the glowing string.. ‘That definitely isn’t supposed to happen!’ Evy told herself as her heartbeat quickened and her eyes stayed glued to the shape. Looking closer still she realised the shape had a second shadow. ‘A second shadow? That’s not possible..’ But it was. The effect usually achieved when a person stands in between two different light sources was displayed in front of her where there should have been no shadows at all. Scratch that. The shape wasn’t supposed to exist either. This second shadow was twisting of its own accord! Trying to form a shape, trying to break free from its opposite. “Alright class!” Cai’s voice echoed throughout the room, breaking Evy’s concentration and enchantment. “Let’s get a move on!” Looking toward him and picking herself up, Evy prepared to head back out into the snow. **********
The snow was still falling when the group emerged from the cave and it would be safe to say that it was now falling much, much more thickly now, so much so that Evy couldn’t see a metre in front of her face, even with the summoned fireballs bobbing around her. The snow flakes acted like a thick white veil shielding her eyes. The only way that the group was keeping together now was by forming a human chain, linked arms and holding on for dear life. Evy also learnt a couple lessons rather quickly as they began to walk. One: unless you fancied eating a mouthful of ice, it was best to keep your mouth firmly shut whenever possible. Two: snow could be really deceptive and even when you think a spot was stable, it was most likely not, as Evy would find herself sinking suddenly into the ice down to her knees. Suddenly the wind had also joined in as it began to push against the group harshly, as if willing for the group to let go and be blown away by its sheer force. ‘Not…gonna let that happen!’ Evy kept telling herself, keeping her gloved hand tightly gripped to the people in front and behind her. “W----a—I” Evy tried to call, but it was no use against the violent wind. “E—y!” Amira’s voice reached out from in front of her. And in a moment where the wind died out, she heard the warning, “You’re slipping!” “I—“ Evy tried to yell, instantly receiving a mouthful of snow. It was getting in her eyes, blurring her vision. Amira was now shouting something back, but the words were jumbling together. Evy knew they were still holding hands, and yet it felt like they were metres apart from each other. They might as well have been, for all the good that it did to try and yell and fight against the wind.
It was right then that Evy realized what Amira was probably yelling about. Her gloves. They were soaked through because of the snow, and now she was losing grip. Her hands suddenly felt a cold rush of air and she instantly knew that they had slipped. Extending her arm forward desperately and searching in the darkness, but she found nothing.
Se wanted to find Amira, if she just found her, got close enough and she would be able to…somehow… But it looked like the storm had other plans for her. From in front of her, Amira came hurtling backwards, knocking both Evy and Lily backward into the cold ice and snow, leaving them now half sunken below the ground level. “Oww...” All three of them groaned, who said snow was soft? “HEY!!! WAIT!!!” Evy tried to yell into the fading light, the only reply being faint shouts and more yelling. Had something happened? Evy couldn’t see anything and couldn’t quite register what had happened. Amira was still yelling into the direction she thought they had come from, but even a compass would be confused in this storm. As neither of them had any light, darkness fell over them like a veil and left them searching for each other. “C’mon you guys...” Lily was speaking from right next to Evy as they all huddled closely to be heard. “Yes.” Evy replied and helped Amira up from the snow as they all steadied themselves. All three of them were now fully soaked thoroughly from head to toe.
In the momentary silence Evy let her brain click into gear and slowly tried to level out the situation. It would still be an hour or two before the sky would begin to show signs of light, so there was no sense in waiting for the sun to rise in their current location. Summoning a decent sized flame, Evy held out her palm, trying to determine which way they were supposed to travel. With Evy in front, the three linked arms, with Amira at the back. “We ready to go?” Lily asked the other two. “Hang on...” Amira pulled her hat tightly on her head and with her free hand, also summoned a flame similar to Evy’s speaking softly to it, and Evy caught the words, “Light our way..” being spoken as the flame considerably brightened. “A little kindness goes a long way” Amira smiled in the light shed by her flame.
With both Evy and Amira concentrating their magic into the flames, Lily could look out for any close by ditches as the group slowly proceeded in a direction they guessed was where they were supposed to go. Anywhere was better than here.
As the group trudged very slowly and carefully through the storm, it felt as if it was getting colder, though Evy doubted that was even possible. At one point, she thought she had heard the sound of an animal in the distance, bounding through the trees toward an unknown destination. She didn’t know how this would be possible, since she could barely hear her own breathing. Amira informed her however, that she was probably halluncinating. ‘How comforting’.
Rather suddenly, the wind became dramatically stronger and came us such a surprise to the three that they were half lifted off the ground and they could do little more than grab onto a close object which Evy assumed t be a tree branch and hold on with all they had. The wind finally slowed and Evy slumped to the ground. Her whole body felt heavy now, as if she had filled her bag and every pocket with weights. Everyone was tired, just wanting to go to sleep right there, forgetting about their problems, the numbing cold…the endless, snowing night…and the screeching sound in the distance…
Wait.
‘Screeching sound?!?’ With that thought, Evy was wide awake again. It was like a bird crying out for help… “Amira..” Her voice rasped out, as though she hadn’t used it for a very long time. “Lily..” Pulling each other to their feet, they trudged at the slowest pace possible. First the left foot, and then the right. Left… …Right …Left again. That was the way, slowly but surely… this way they could stay awake…keep moving. And then there was the sound again, the unmistakable piercing cry of a bird. How did she miss it? Evy hardly knew when she had started hearing it, as she felt like she had been hearing it for a very, very long time.
Without knowing it, the three managed to quicken their pace so that they reached a clearing. In the centre, the snow had melted away and Evy could see a patch of grass emerging from a puddle. Doing a double take as she shook her brain awake, she realised she was being watched. Slowly focusing her view above the puddle, she realised that right there, hovering effortlessly above, was a dark formless shadow. Blacker than the dark night, it swirled and screeched terribly, billowing like self contained smoke. Was this what had melted the snow? It was definitely what had been crying out for help. What was something like this doing here? If it were at all possible, Evy looked straight into what appeared to be its eyes, which were in actual fact, staring straight at her intently all the while.
And then with unspoken words exchanged, it hit her. Could it be? “E-Evy…don’t go near it!” Amira’s trembling voice warned. Evy realised as her mind became clear that she didn’t need to be afraid, as she no longer felt any cold. “It’s…a bird that has lost its shape.” She mumbled despite herself, trying to explain to her friends. Approaching it, Evy removed her only remaining glove and offered her to the shadow. Coming closer slowly, the shadow seemed to be affected by her closeness, and was taking on a grey sort of transparent appearance. The smoky form shifted into what looked like a bird’s head, with much clearer defined lines. There was definitely a life force to this creature. “Here…” Evy spoke slowly. The shape approached her now and rested its head on her hand. “Have you lost yourself in the snow?” She found herself asking it. “Has the storm stolen your identity? Your form has retreated…how long have you been here, lost and alone?” Evy questioned soothingly.
“The storm tried to steal our identities too…” She absently mumbled. “But look, I have yours here, because it found its way to me”. Evy had figured it out now, everything was clear. It was the exact same shapelessness that she recognised, it was the familiar dreading feeling that she had experienced since arriving on the island. The same feeling that was at its strongest when she cast the weather prediction spell. “Why did your magic hide in mine?” She felt she had to ask, not expecting an answer. Of course, she didn’t receive one either, but realized the creature probably didn’t know either.
Crossing her hands and transforming the glowing string once more, the string lengthened and glowed, and the expected result of a flaming sphere with a small dark shadow dancing around it appeared. The form came closer to the spell, attracted by an invisible pull. Ever so slowly it dipped toward the prediction magic and in a bright flash of light, the whole clearing was lit for less than a few seconds, the light reflecting harshly against the snow.
Now that the light had faded, the trio were left standing there alone in the dark again, no one daring to speak. Just as someone had gathered their thoughts and was about to comment, a triumphant cry resounded throughout the trees, and a magnificent bird appeared. Bowing its beautifully feathered head, it gracefully thanked them. Undeniably Evy realised that this was a phoenix, an amazing legendary bird. Each feather glinted and flowed like a river of fire, deep reds and bright orange coloured flames sparked and leapt about across the bird’s body, each feather a different shade. The phoenix now spread its wings in joy, admiring its newly reborn state. Evy looked down between her hands where the prediction spell was still in effect and smiled despite all that had just happened. Right there, contained in the space between her hands was a pure white cloud with small flakes of miniature snow falling from it. The glowing fire had been released with the bird’s new born strength, relighting its flame, and clearing the blockage to her prediction spell. The bird happily squawked again, louder than ever as if shouting to the mountain that a sort of balance had been restored on the island tonight. The phoenix’s feathers glowed ever so brilliantly, offering light as strong as Evy would have never thought possible. Small flecks of fire spat from its wings and melted the snow around them, freeing their feet and drying their clothes.
With one last magnificent bow, the bird took flight and an enchanting melody filled the air, as it flew out of sight, now just a bright glowing in the distance. Evy looked around and realized that the sky had brightened considerably, though it was still semi dark, at least now she could see a few metres all around without a light. She also noticed, as she gazed up at the sky, that snow was now falling in light sprinkled flecks, and that only a cool, wondrous breeze remained.
It was right at that moment that Amira and Lily simultaneously decided to voice what all three girls had been thinking, “We’re okay now. The storm is over.”
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 11:36 pm
CHAPTER 10: THE SUMMIT
The snow flakes simply trickled down now, appearing as exhausted as the trio felt, just floating along with the breeze. Evy could see much clearer now, and proceeded to head away from the clearing. Following a winding path, the three kept silent, saving their energy for later. No one knew how far they were from their destination, or if they had been headed in the complete opposite direction. Maybe they had been going in circles? And just where had the rest of the group ended up in the terrible storm?
After walking for another ten minutes, they came upon….another clearing. “Aargh!” All three cried out, dropping to their knees, only to be reminded of the cold, damp snow that still covered the ground quite thickly. “I don’t like this mountain! Or...the mountain must hate me! Either way, we aren’t getting anywhere!!” Evy knew she sounded like a four year old, but it seemed like the right assumption to make at the time. She wanted to curse Cai for bringing them here with all the energy she had left (which wasn’t very much), and then force him to climb the mountain by himself next time. “Evy?” Amira called, but wasn’t heard as Evy spoke again. “Yeah. Curse you Cai you good for nothing teacher wannabe, you were principal for a day and they already demoted you! That’s why we got stuck with you! You clown, mental case, screwball, comedian on the run!!!” Evy was too busy…well, making herself feel better. “1..2…3. E-V-Y!!” Amira and Lily shouted into each of her ears. “Owowowoww!” Was all Evy could respond with, clutching at her ears. “What happened?” She asked once she had recovered enough. “This isn’t actually another clearing…” Lily began smiling. “…if you just head in that direction ‘round there…” Amira continued. “We’ll be standing on the peak of the mountain!” They finished together, both of their smiles growing. Evy immediately jumped to her feet and also couldn’t prevent a smile appearing on her face that was identical to Amira and Lily’s. The other two girls jumped back unexpectedly as Evy yelled out happily, “NANI?!?!” She was in such shock that she was shouting in Japanese. “You mean we won’t die here all alone at a high altitude???” She dramatically pranced about. All three stopped, looked at each other and burst out laughing, not particularly because of Evy’s strange snow-induced outbursts, but in sheer relief. It really was finally all about to come to an end. Evy fell back to her knees again and just smiled stupidly, forgetting all worries and fears.
Running excitedly now with the small amounts of energy that remained, the three arrived at a completely flat space levelled evenly with snow. This was the very peak of the mountain. It looked just like a shining white plateau as it reflected the fire light provided by Lily’s magic. “Wow…” All three spoke in awe at once. ‘We really did make it’ Evy was relieved. From the top of the mountain, Evy could see the horizon line in all directions, where the faintest hints of dusk could be seen in the east. This whole island seemed to be contained in a snow globe, and Evy felt so small at that moment. Clutching her bag tightly but carefully as it was all soggy from the deep snow earlier, she walked toward the edge of the peak and looked over. ‘This is something I’ve wanted to do’, she admitted to herself. ‘And I have no idea quite why’. Strangely, the very edge of the flat levelled peak had no snow built around it, as if the space had been cleared before hand. Thinking it over, Evy sat down in the driest patch she could see and gazed out into the sky. She imagined the two spirits sitting where she was right now, many years ago on their first night on the island. In her heart she could really feel it. Their new hope, exhaustion and happiness at finally having a place to call home—she wasn’t imagining all these feelings was she? Nivi and Aero had been desperate and alone, with nothing in the whole world but each other, it was exactly how Evy, lily and Amira had felt not too long ago, lost in the storm.
“Evy..” Amira and Lily gasped from behind her, though they didn’t have a chance to speak further, it didn’t matter. Evy already knew the reason, as she had spotted it at the exact same moment that her friends had. Well, she hadn’t seen it yet, but she had felt whatever it was the moment it had arrived. Then suddenly, she could feel its power peak and immediately looked to her right.
She couldn’t help but gasp at what she saw.
A girl with bright blue eyes was sitting beside her. In height they were probably very much the same, but without a doubt the age difference was large. The girl sitting on the ledge was gazing at the fading moon, its light glowing on her pale skin. She was beautiful; her dress was adorned with hundreds of small crystals and what appeared to be small flecks of snow, which reflected the moons light in all directions, adding to her beauty. Her long flowing hair looked most like water flowing around her shoulders and down to her wrists. A small glimmering tiara on her head was adorned with small blue crystals and beads. Every part of her appearance seemed to absorb the moon’s light, leaving the three other girls staring bewildered.
Still only gazing at the full moon, she spoke toward it with a small smile visible on her face. “Please continue to guide all who come to this place. Protect their hopes.” “And dreams.” another voice coming from the left spoke. Snapping her gaze to the left, Evy saw another girl. She was now sitting directly between the two spirits, two shocked to think or say anything at all. The new spirit was barely noticeable, her movements like a ripple of air. However, the longer Evy gazed at her, the clearer she became until Evy could make out certain details. She wore a frilled, pure white dress that was whiter than the snow around them. It had short sparkly, puffy sleeves with gold ribbons tied at the end. A bow in the same golden shade was tied around her waist and was embroidered with a small intricate pattern. Her hair was quite curly, tinged in a pale blue and was kept back with two swirl shaped berets. She wore dainty gloves on her hand that looked like small wisps of smoke. She was swinging her legs back and forth slowly, and Evy could see that she wasn’t wearing any shoes. This spirit was equally as stunning as her sister, and it was safe to bet that this was Aero, the spirit of air. ‘That would mean that the girl on my right is Nivi, the spirit of snow..’ Evy reasoned out once she had overcome her shock.
“Please protect all who come here.” Evy too was now gazing at the moon as both spirits spoke simultaneously. Amira and Lily had now cautiously found a seat on either end, one next to the air spirit, the other next to the spirit of snow. All five were now sitting in a row. The two spirits didn’t seem to mind at all, barely even seeming to be half aware that the three human girls were there at all. “You’ve been through a fair ordeal these past twenty four hours, we’ve seen for ourselves.” Aero spoke, her voice sounding like a sweet melody. “The spirit of this island you helped is eternally indebted to you”. Nivi added. Neither of the spirit sisters had looked at the other girls yet, and hadn’t broken their gazes with the moon. “This place is our home. It has always been, and will continue to be as long as we both exist.” The spirits suddenly leant forward, pushing themselves off the ledge and into the air, where they hovered and looked into the eyes of Evy, Amira and Lily. “And so it goes without saying that we are also indebted to you three.” They spoke. “Evy Kura, Amira Mari and Lily Saku, we thank you.”
The spirits were floating just out of reach where the mountain ledge ended.
“You don’t understand the importance of what you did tonight. Without restoring the balance of the seasons by bringing the fire spirit’s warmth back to the island, the equality of the four seasons would have become corrupted. Our winter season would have never ended and we would not be able to live here anymore.” Both spoke at the same time, matching word for word, as one being. Evy just bowed her head in response, what else could she have done? She was at a loss for words, partly due to all the exhaustion from the ordeal they had been through, and partly because, well, here were two legendary thousand year old spirits that were actually thanking her!
“T-thanks” Amira managed to reply for the group. “We really do owe you, and know there is something you three need. It would be an honour to help you.” Nivi smiled. They were offering to help us? Their kindness was amazing, and Evy could see they really were grateful
It was then that Evy realised the two spirits were hinting strongly at something, and immediately her worries and fears from earlier resurfaced suddenly. The others in their class still weren’t back! It was nearly sunrise too. She knew that Cai, who had been ever so desperate to be here at the peak before the sun rose, would not waste time if he was safe. Something must have been wrong. “Yes, there is.” Evy swallowed and continued, “Please, tell me. The rest of the group that was with us, are they alright? There are another eight others who we came with to the island before we got separated. What I’m trying to ask is, can you find them? I need to know that they’re safe.” Evy pleaded. “Yes, have you seen them?” Amira and Lily joined in. The spirits smiled, their eyes sparkling. “Ah hum. The others?” Aero rose slightly upward with her eyes close for a second as a strong gust of wind seemed to soar past us, as if it were searching the entire mountain. Evy had no doubt that it was in fact doing that. The spirits eyes flickered opened once more shortly after and spoke, “Your friends are fine, but are trapped. There seems to have been a minor rock slide yesterday, and a boy has injured his arm protecting the group. Snow seems to have piled up over the rocks and they are now taking shelter in an alcove not too far from here.” She answered descriptively.
“Thanks goodness!” Amira and Lily cried happily. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!!” Evy cheered along. “Now.” The two spirits floated down and landed behind them, pulling Amira and Lily to their feet in the process. “Amira Mari, your herbal skills are well suited to your personality and I can see you helping many people in the future.” Nivi spoke and glanced at Evy knowingly. “Just as the snow may melt into water or refreeze as ice, your magic can be used in many ways, and it’s up to you to make the right choices.” The spirit leant forward and clasped her hands with Amira’s presenting her with a pouch. “And Lily Saku, your unique magic will take you to distant lands, and I pray for your safety no matter where you go. You will only ever be limited to your imagination, and your own belief in yourself. Don’t ever lose your faith, it takes true courage to live.” Aero spoke and also presented Lily with a silken pouch. “Thank you.” Both Lily and Amira smiled in return.
The spirits then spoke quietly to the two girls, who took off in the direction of a cabin Evy hadn’t noticed before. Amira briefly turned around and shouted, “We’re going to get some rope, then find the others! Wait for us!”
The sister spirits now turned to Evy and landed in the snow on either side of her as she stood to reach their height. “Here, we present you with this.” They spoke and a small emerald pouch was also presented to her. Evy watched them as they nodded, and loosened the drawstring. Reaching her hand in, Evy pulled out a delicate chain that was nearly transparent except for the enchanting colours that reflected and flowed within its small links. A small charm that had been previously attached hung from the chain. It was made up of purple stones that formed the shape of the wings of a butterfly. Inside each of these dainty stones, a shining, glittering substanced swirled continuously. “Thank you so much” Evy thanked them from the bottom of her heart. She could feel her eyes glistening from unshed tears.
“Those gems were formed by my sister.” Aero explained as Nivi nodded.
“Yes, they are only gems in appearance. They are compounded out of ice that is so infinitely cold that not even the hottest fire will melt them.” “There are also small air pockets inside those gems” Aero continued to explain. “The air inside is the purest you’ll ever find, and blessed with my power it will support you on your journey. Believe in it and you will become strong.”
“But why give this to me?” Evy couldn’t stop the question escaping. “Your power is one we are interested in, we will be watching you, and praying for your success. Just like air, your true powers are not visible at the moment. At least, not to most people. But my sister and I, we can see it. That boy can too, quite clearly.” The spirits smiled together. This information hit Evy with a tonne of bricks. Without even considering anyone else she asked abruptly, “You can’t possibly mean Cai can you??” How had she come to that conclusion? She wasn’t quite sure. If this has been any other situation, Evy would have probably laughed at the person suggesting such a thing and told them plainly that they were a fool with poor humour. Instead, Evy listened with curiosity. “Don’t be afraid as your journey soon begins. As a breeze grows, it picks up leaves and often carries them with it along in its journey, making its own existence apparent.” Nivi laughed. “You are just the same; it is your experiences and achievements that will lead others to see what we see.”
“So never give up.” Aero finished as the necklace shone brighter from within the pouch. “I promise.” Evy smiled. “We’ve got the equipment!” Lily and Amira called. “Now we will free your friends.” The spirits explained with a smile before disappearing from sight. Evy knew that they hadn’t left however, as a warm breeze swirled around her, and then blew past. She heard a faint whisper in her ear as she watched her friends break into a run, the snow clearing from in front of them, no doubt with a little help, “Your friends will return safely.”
Evy once again looked down at the pouch and was nearly blinded. The necklace inside was shimmering, calling out to her. Without a second thought, she plunged her hand into the emerald material and fished the necklace out, undoing the clasp and fastening it around her neck. However, as soon as she had done so, a strange feeling crossed her heart. It was familiar. All too familiar, yet she had no idea what it meant. Images of a boy were flashing through her mind. It was raining, and the surroundings she could see weren’t of her village, but were familiar none the less. A small cat with ivory black fur was sitting in front of him, it’s eyes glowing in the dark.
In a change of scenery, an important room came into view, and there was the boy again. “Cairon, it’s your duty.” An older male voice was talking. “Not anymore.” The child replied.
And then the images seemed to step into overdrive, flashing through Evy’s mind faster than they could register to her. On impulse she shut her eyes, and was overwhelmed as this didn’t affect the images at all.
Imaginary puzzle pieces were clicking into place one by one, small as snow flakes.
The images were slowed, arriving to the first day at school. An older boy stood at a podium dressed in a suit, hair still messy. "Good morning and...Welcome" he flashed everyone a huge grin. "I'm very proud and honoured to be here today, and I'm sure this year will be very special."
And the final piece was in place.
“EVY!” Amira and Lily came running towards her, followed by the rest of the class. Evy stood from her crouched position, which she had no idea how she got into in the first place, and wearily smiled. They had brought everyone back safely. As everyone gathered together, Evy turned around and saw the last glimpse of the two spirits, who were sitting on the edge of the peak again. They smiled, letting their feet hang over the edge like two small children, before fading under the light of the sun. Evy knew for certain that they were still there, just no longer making themselves known...to most. “The sun is rising, please use our cabin to rest, it’s been there many years, since our mortal time, it will house you well.” It had sounded as if each of them had whispered the last message directly into Evy’s ears, as she looked around and saw that apparently no one else had heard, though Amira and Lily were looking in the same direction as her, and they smiled.
At that moment even remembered something important, and looked for Cai. Se spotted him looking at the spot where the spirits had been just a few moments ago, looking sort of spaced out. At that moment, I looked toward Cai, who was looking at the spot where the spirits had been just a few moments ago, looking sort of spaced out. Could he have? No…it wasn’t possible…was it?
Evy ran towards the group and they laughed, despite the thoughts racing in the back of her mind. “We did it!” Lily and Amira triumphantly declared as Cai approached the trio with a strange expression on his face. As he got closer Evy realised he was limping slightly, and his arm had been bandaged. ‘He was the injured person?!?’ Evy watched Cai closely, he looked like he was in pain, despite how he was trying to hide it. “I am so glad.” He spoke, his voice calm and without a single trace of pain. “I want a full report of what happened” he ordered, “…later.” He smirked. “For now, let’s just enjoy the sunrise.”
Lily and Amira ran off happily with a loud whoop and cheer. Evy also followed, speaking loudly enough for Cai to hear just as she brushed past, “Cairon, did you really know all this time?”
And the group enjoyed a beautiful sunrise like they had never seen before, with vibrant colours stretching out across the sky. From a pale pink, deep red, emerald green—spreading across to a pale violet. All who watched were in complete awe of the experience.
Although not all was as it seemed, as all but two were in awe of the wonderous sight before them. The remaining two were in a world of their own.
Evy's mine was reeling back to the moment she had put the necklace on, now finally trying to reprocess it. Cai was shocked once again by the same person who continued to surpass his expectations. Yes, they were two very puzzled people indeed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 1:44 am
CHAPTER 11: FOR WHOM THE HORSE LAUGHS
Beautiful oranges, reds, yellow and purple shades spread from the horizon as ever so gently, a flash of light surrounded the area. The moment could only be described as magical as a small chiming sound caused the group of students to turn around to see silver objects arranged in the melting snow.
“Gather round”. The group’s attention was drawn to Cai, who was now sitting in the centre of the arranged objects. He had been expecting this.
This had been his entire reason for putting them through hell.
He simply waited as the group gathered around the ten objects nestled in the snow, reflecting the light of the sunrise now forgotten behind them.
Sunrise….
“Gather round.”
It began with those two harmless words filled with mystery. The group was now seated in a circle, with each student sitting curiously behind one of the mysterious objects. The frost and snow had nearly melted atop the mountain, which was the first to experience the new weather ahead. All eyes were on the teacher, as he sat silently in the middle, once again the centre of attention.
Most students were nervous and confused at this unexplained turn of events. However, Evy could only feel a complete sense of utter blankness. She had felt so many different emotions these past couple hours that she was beginning to fear that she would never readjust to feeling ever again. Fear, hope, despair, relief, exhaustion, happiness and confusion….they had all combined together to become this blanket of haziness nestling in her mind. She gazed at the round, smooth object in her hands. She’d seen it before and knew exactly where. The cave the group had rested in where her friends had found the small cave with cave paintings on the wall. At the time, she’d thought of the shape as a stone. Now that she too was holding it in her hands, she couldn’t be quite sure.
“Alright all, let’s begin! You should now each have one of these…” Cai was gesturing to the shiny, rounded objects that each student now held. “Close your eyes and listen, and don’t open them again till I tell you to.” He instructed.
Evy eyed the object in her hands and slowly closed her eyes. Blocking out all sound and chaotic feelings, she imagined she was the only person in the world. She simply floated in the nothingness, with only a small round object in her hands. Something in the air changed, though she couldn’t pinpoint what, and her hands felt very heavy all of a sudden. Or maybe it wasn’t that her hands were heavy, but she was carrying a heavy burden? A warmth spread about as Cai’s voice filled the air.
"Destiny...” Right from the first word, Evy realised with a start that he did most definitely not sound like himself. ‘Though, who is he? I thought I knew..’ Evy realised.
“The shadows moved across the sky, The men standing by, Looking at the shadows formed, Wondering of their destiny, Whether it'll be grand, Whether it'll be sorrow, Maybe it will be free, It could happen tomorrow, But destiny is majestic, Prancing round and round, Free, nice, playful...
That's destiny..."
Evy could see it now… in a rush of images that played like a film. Cai was sending them pictures, she realised, this was his magic at work. The sun rising, men watching on, a ceremony, dancing creatures, painted images, seasons changing, words on cave walls…
“Everyone, look into your hands.” Cai instructed. Opening their eyes, most realised that the objects in their hands had undergone almost a complete transformation. Evy opened her eyes to find that there was now a small symbol delicately engraved in the smooth silver surface of hers. She traced over it with a single finger. The shape was difficult to put words to, though it would be best described as an uneven upside down heart shape. The heart didn’t completely join at the bottom either; instead it stopped at two short parallel lines. As she looked around, she could see other people’s objects had changed colour or shape. “Let me tell you another story.” Cai continued talking. “There are many legends surrounding this island, which many of you now know.” Evy was watching him carefully, as she realised she’d have to do from now on, and was sure Cai had glanced in the direction of Amira, Lily and herself for just a split second. “There is another story that links with that of Niviaero. It has been said that the very first travellers to travel this mountain since the spirits Nivi and Aero arrived, became the first human friends to the two spirits who knew no other humans. On the night the travellers scaled the mountain, the two spirits watched on intently. They gazed upon the friends helping each other through dangerous situations, saving each others lives over and over again. It has been said that these spirits were amazed by the show of selflessness and bravery demonstrated by the travellers that they protected them as they climbed the mountain. These two were true friends, mortal and yet; giving it all they had to save the other without hesitation. It is because of this that when the travellers reached the top of the mountain, like we have today, that the spirits revealed themselves to them and gave the travellers their cabin. Together the spirits and humans together ate a wondrous warm meal in the cabin. “Eat and recover, sleep and dream, laugh and be happy” The spirits told them. Since that time it is said the four became very close friends, a bridge between the spirits and humans. And so finally, when the adventurers time to leave came, the spirits handed the travellers each a gift, a small round shiny egg like object that fit in the palm of their hands.” Cai smiled and made a swift gesture to each of the students sitting around him, as each person registered what he was telling them. “Just like what everyone is holding here.” He finally worded the thoughts.
“Every year, after the first winter at the time when the Niviaero festival takes place, any traveller on this mountain who stands at the peak at sunrise will relive this tale, and will receive a gift from these spirits, who will forever protect them.”
Evy looked at the smooth object now, and realised it wasn’t quite as round as she had first thought. It was indeed shaped quite similar to an egg, slightly flatter and thinner, but not hollow. So there was meant to be something inside? Like an egg?
Cai laughed and Evy and the rest of the group looked at him like he was crazy. Well, scratch that, everyone knew fully well that he was crazy, no argument at all there. “Let me explain further, an egg is like a thought that can contain something unknown, is nurtured and finally, hatches as an idea is born. Just like each of you, your futures are unknown, and we can’t know what will come from the lessons you learn and things you do. The possibilities are quite endless, and you will never fully know what the outcome will be until it is revealed. We can only predict the future once it has happened. Keep these gifts with you, if you look after them, they will grow with you and hatch into something amazing for sure.”
Right at that moment, Evy held the gift just that little bit more protectively. This could hatch? Change into something new and grow along side herself? The possibilities were endless and she felt that it would be important for it to safely hatch. Shutting her eyes and simply concentrating on breathing, Evy felt calm finally. She could just watch the horizon and clear her mind. Nothing really mattered right now, right at this moment.
“Now.” Cai smirked, “I believe we have a festival to attend?”
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In no time, the group was back in their warm, cosy cabins that they appreciated all the more after the unforgettable experience on the mountain. A couple of hours of well deserved sleep and Evy awoke to a bright morning feeling completely relaxed. It all felt so strange, to be in a place so far from home and experience such amazing things. When she had first opened her eyes, Evy thought she was home again. Yet, looking around at the clean cabin she realised this was most definitely not her not quite as tidy room. Excitedly sitting up and running out of the cabin she was met with cold, fresh air carrying small snowflakes along. While the snowy weather was long gone atop Mount Sarika, it would snow down here in the village for the rest of the day. She shivered and ran back inside, boiling some water to make a hot drink and changing into warm clothes. As she checked her reflection in the mirror, she brushed the small tangles out of her hair along with a few small flecks of snow that hand landed there already. Pouring the boiling water from the kettle in the small kitchen, Evy mixed up a drink of hot cocoa and made a mental note to remember a nice thick jacket to keep her warm today.
A knock was heard at the door and she answered it in no time to reveal her two friends waiting. “Ready Evy?” “Yeah.” She nodded as she downed the rest of her cocoa and rinsed the cup in the sink. Today they could do whatever they wanted, and she knew where her whole class would be headed today. The Niviaero festival was calling out to them, and everyone was determined to have a good time.
“This is gonna be awesome!” The girls cheered together. Joining in on the festival activities, they weren’t just celebrating the first coming of winter but all the things that had happened and the fact that they had all somehow made it back safely. They took part in festival games, shooting targets to win a prize, eating large amounts of sweet candy and dressing in traditional mage robes. The whole class gathered for a photo to remember the moment, with Evy dressed in a Lilac and Violet dress, while Amira wore a deep sea blue gown. Lily had opted for a robe with deep emerald coloured velvet woven throughout and long sleeves that dipped past her wrists. Every night of the festival the class dressed up and took part in the dancing and feasting. Every morning the group practised predicting the weather, and Cai was pleased to report that the number of accurate predictions were steadily growing.
During the final days of the week, Autumn swept over the island. This meant more delicious hot chocolate and warm puddings to feast on, playing on the mountain side in the sea of coloured leaves that seemed to rain from the tree tops. As the weather became warmer quite suddenly on the weekend, Cai announced a trip to the beach. Evy hadn’t realised it the night the group had arrived because of the snow and darkness of the night, but the island’s beaches were actually very nice. White sand, blue, clear water and shady trees dotted here and there—The island really did seem to have it all. Building sandcastles with a bit of help from magic lead to quite a competitive competition between the teacher and students. Who knew building mounds with sand could be so fun?
The final day, Sunday finally came. Spring weather greeted the group and they decided to enjoy their final day on the island to the fullest. The whole group came together to go horse riding. Or at least, learn to horse ride, in Evy’s case.
She watched on enviously as Cai spoke to his own horse and cantered about with ease. He must have been having an interesting conversation, but what kind of things would you talk to a horse about? Falling off her own cream white horse for the second time, she was sure it looked down at her sympathetically. For the life of her, Evy couldn’t stay on the horse for very long periods at a time. ‘He makes it look so easy’ She groaned and remounted her horse. ‘At least I’ll be the best at mounting horses…I’ve got lots of practise at that.’
Still watching on, she realised she had to confront her teacher one way or another eventually. Even if she did though, what would she say? Something deep down told her though, that the answer would present itself one way or another.
Until then, bright emerald eyes would continue to watch over him.
"Owwch!" Cai yelped as his horse had jumped over a wide ditch to the side of the track without warning. The expression on Cai’s face however, was one of complete bewilderment and Evy wished that she had indeed brought a camera with her, but savouring the moment was enough. If any other people had been in a ten kilometre radius, she was sure they would hear them all laughing beyond control as Cai struggled to keep a firm hold on his horse. It appeared that Cai wasn’t quite as good at mounting the horse as he was riding it.
Even didn’t speak horse, but it didn’t take a genius to figure out that even the horse was laughing.
“So why are you hiding, Cairon Erik?”
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 2:36 am
CHAPTER 12: FRIED RICE IS A SWEET REWARD
This was it. The most amazing week had come to an eventual and reluctant end as year 2 class 4 was now travelling on the same modern ferry now taking them away from the island of Sarika. The sun could be seen right on the horizon, dipping into the ocean as it began to set. A hue of orange filled the sky and reflected on the fresh ocean waves as the ferry moved forward. Clouds were bunched together in the distance, tinged with reddish light that foretold tomorrow’s weather to be delightful. Truthfully, Evy didn’t mind what weather greeted them when they arrived home, she had experienced so many different changes that she would be content with just experiencing some normal, consistent weather patterns for a while.
She was watching the view intently from her seat at a table situated right up the front of the bar room, where the windows were wide, floor to ceiling length and let you see everything the captain was seeing, and more. Evy, Zula and Lily were huddled around this table sipping contentedly on a warm drink of sorts, mixed with cinnamon and apple. “I’ve got to say,” their teacher’s voice came from behind them, “this table has the best view on this whole ship.” Finally sitting down beside Evy, so that there were now two people either side of the table, Cai was also drinking a concoction that smelt deliciously exotic. So much so that she could only pick up the scent of vanilla as it slowly wafted in her direction.
“Enjoy the trip girls?” Cai casually questioned as he took a drink from his mug and smiled. Glancing in his direction, he really did seem interested. “Yeah, most definitely.” Evy replied and smiled as she too took a drink from her own mug. As the other two girls also excitedly agreed with her, she smiled carelessly.
She had known Cai for little more than a month now, but already her life had become more interesting. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing that he had come here, to whisk a little more excitement into a world where magic was the norm. She knew for sure that as long as Cai Erik was around, no day would ever be anything other than an adventure. **********************
Arriving home, it was safe to say that Evy was so tired she hardly checked to see if the door was even locked, and would have waled straight into it if Will hadn’t heard her walking up the driveway and opened it for her. To his constant questioning she simply nodded and smiled, the only answer that she finally surrendered being, “It was fun. Night.” *********************** “Fire!” So what exactly was Evy doing on her first day back? “Ouch! No fair! That was a really big piece!” After waking up nice and late in the warm afternoon, some how another round of the bickering between herself and Will that she had lived peacefully without for a week had lead to an ice cube war. Though neither could really explain exactly what had lead to this senseless game of throwing around the ice that had been meant for cooling their drinks, Evy would pin point it to Will taking the last icy pole and refusing to hand it over to someone who had just arrived home late the previous night. “You slept over 16 hours!” He defended. “If you’re still tired, you’ll never recover! It’s all in that little puffy head of yours!”
‘Yeah. That’d probably be why” Evy decided as she dodged another rather large and cold ice cube. This was probably dangerous on various different levels, but it allowed them to vent some anger to some degree. Just as Evy was forced to take a hit from another cube of ice in order to stop it hitting a decorated jar of some sort that her mother prized, the doorbell rang.
Huffing and standing up from her new shelter behind the kitchen counter, Evy headed toward the front door, but not before throwing a quick, “For someone who specialises in fighting, you have terrible aim” remark over her shoulder.
Twisting the door knob, one of Will’s friends was standing on the porch, dressed in her cousin’s soccer team uniform. “Hey Evy. Heard you went on a trip, have fun?” With a quick greeting and nod in reply, Evy called Will to the door who appeared within seconds. They both exchanged greetings as Will disappeared again back into the house. “We have an important game today.” Will’s friend explained as he spun a single black coloured soccer ball in one hand. “He didn’t want to play, but we need him to win! Make’s an awesome goalie, not a bad striker either actually” he admitted as he ruffled his mousey blonde hair, “But then I guess I’d lose my position.”
At that moment, Will reappeared with a red sports bag slung over one arm. “Let’s go.” He nodded, “See ya later Evy, and don’t destroy the house while I’m out.” Sticking her tongue out she replied childishly, “If anyone is going to do that, it’d be you!” She called in reply, and then shouted a “Good luck!” To his friend now laughing at the two’s antics.
Running her hand through her hair briefly, Evy turned back into the house. She really did adore this house. The outside of the house was mace up of white washed weatherboard that she herself had helped repaint last year, as well as a set of terracotta red tiles arranged in a pattern that made up a stair way up to the porch in front of the house. Everything inside was the exact same way she remembered it when she had first come to this house, fuzzy soft carpeted hallway and rooms except for the cream tiled kitchen. All walls in the house were painted an off white colour, though Evy desperately wanted to paint hers in a nice shade of sky or baby blue when school ended for the year. Three bedrooms, one kitchen, bathroom, study, lounge and a spare room, this was Evy’s comfort world. It wasn’t a giant house, but perfect to live in.
‘Well, the war was cut short, thankfully.” She briefly realised that meant a temporary truce.
Walking back into the kitchen though, she realised the war was far from over. “THIS is his idea of cleaning up??” She questioned the empty kitchen scattered with cutlery, ice cubes, melted piles of slush, and…was that food on the wall?
Looking on in disbelief at the magnitude of the mess they had managed to create, she realised absently that she probably did lose the war. “I will KILL you Will….” She seethed. As she tip toed and weaved around the mess, she noted a particularly lonely looking untouched icy pole sitting on the counter. Jumping over a mop and broom that had tipped and formed a tangled mess with a dish cloth, she picked it up and smiled. Maybe Will hadn’t won after all.
There was minimal evidence of spots where Will had attempted to clean, Evy noticed. He had obviously tried to wipe up one of numerous large puddles with a stack of scrunched up paper towels, throwing them on the floor and praying they would soak up the mess. A small dust pan and brush had scooped up a handful of cereal that had spilt from a box, but he’d more or less done a better job of spreading the cereal around.
At that moment, the doorbell rang it’s familiar tune again, and Evy turned to answer it, slipping on a puddle of clear liquid in the process, landing not so gracefully on the floor. ‘Owww’ She could feel her quarter length jeans soaking up the water as she sat up. From down on the floor, the messy state of the kitchen became even more apparent, as Evy could now see into all the nooks and crannies that couldn’t be seen from above.
The doorbell rang for the second time, and Evy immediately noted that it was probably in everyone’s best interest if she disconnected it. Evy glanced at her hands. Wet, slightly grazed but alright, she decided, and stood up with the help of the kitchen counter.
The doorbell twice more, impatiently this time as Evy made her way, cautious for puddles and other hazards this time, to answer it.
“Hi Evy!” Came the greeting as soon as she answered the door. Grrreat. Deciding that this wasn’t a person she needed to see right now, Evy slammed the door shut and turned to go back into the kitchen when once again, the door bell rang. ‘WHY do we even need a doorbell? People can knock.’ She grumbled before opening the door reluctantly.
Cai was standing there on the porch, his base ball cap on his head, and wearing dark trousers and an unzipped monochrome hoodie. Wearing street shoes on his feet and dark fingerless gloves, he definitely didn’t dress like a teacher, and would easily be mistaken for a teacher if his legacy wasn’t quite so well known to the village.
“What?” Evy questioned bluntly as she peered out, while at the same time Cai seemed to be trying to peer in. “….Are you, okay?” He finally questioned at last. “Huh?” Evy asked confusedly. “What happened?” He questioned again, ignoring her look of confusion. He looked pretty serious and Evy’s brain did a short memory check. Lifting her hand to her damp face, that fall had landed her face straight into that puddle, and she could already trace a few scratches that now existed. “I’m fine.” She simply tried to assure him and offered for him to come in. “Watch your step.” She called over her shoulder as she lead the way back through to the kitchen.
Cai simply shrugged and followed her, stopping only to speak when they reached the kitchen doorway. “Ah, I see.” He finally remarked, “Your kitchen is a mess.” He added bluntly.
“No duh..” Evy shot back dryly.
Cai simply responded by twisting his cap tightly onto his head and detangling a mop. “This is dangerous.” He commented as he began to mop up the water on the floor.
Before Evy knew it, she had made them both a cool drink (without any ice) and they were now both cleaning the disaster zone that she called a kitchen. “Come to think of it though, this kitchen has always been messy, even before today.” Evy remarked at one point. All unbroken dishes were collected into the sink, all other objects on the floor were swept up and thrown out. As Evy washed the dishes, she realised that she was definitely hungry after all the cleaning.
“Cai?” She called, the last time she had seen him he had been headed some place with a large bucket and some boxes that had been piled up against the pantry since as long as she could recall. “Yup?” Came his voice from the hallway. “Want to eat something?’ Evy offered. It was the least she could do; he had done a massive favour to her by cleaning up the disaster zone. Looking around her, Evy realised that the kitchen was now looking better and marginally safer than it had in a very long time.
Cai reappeared through the door frame and answered, “Let’s eat fried rice.” And smiled happily. When Evy questioned as to why he had chosen fried rice, he gave a detailed and very descriptive story that basically said it was because fried rice was his all time favourite food.
And so, Evy set to work preparing the rice, rinsing it through some cold water, straining it and boiling it in water. Meanwhile, Cai was fishing through the fridge, commenting on the lack of actual food. Evy wasted no time in replying bluntly that she had only gotten back from their school trip late last night and therefore had no time to go shopping, and she had specifically asked Will to do it. “Who?” She glanced over and saw him tilting his head confusedly at a block of cheese. Turning her eyes back to the she was currently dicing; she could imagine him shrugging and returning to his journey through the fridge for more ingredients to add to the rice, mumbling about scary monster cheeses and unsafe kitchen horrors.
Once the dish was finally completed, Evy presented it in two freshly washed rice bowls and served the delicious smelling food with some chopsticks to an eagerly awaiting Cai. Now they both sat at the dining table, enjoying a surprisingly delicious meal of fried rice. Evy paused for a moment, “Thank you, Cairon” surpising herself. It was then Cai too stopped, “…For?” “Saving this disaster.” She laughed. “Well, it did need saving.” Cai smiled too. Seeing Evy’s glare sent directly his way, he revised his previous comment, “No problem” He added and scooped up another mouth full of the rice.
As Evy ate and hummed, she heard Cai clear his throat. “Listen..” He began in that rare serious tone she had recently discovered. “I know you found out about…” He rest his chopsticks next to the empty rice bowl in front of him and exhaled slowly. “I don’t know how, but..” His next words were cut off by Will calling out as he slammed the front door shut. “Still alive in here Eves? Causing trouble no doubt.” Will appeared in the kitchen doorway, still in soccer attire covered in mud. “Boy howdy..” He whistled. “Whose house am I in?” He asked as he gazed around the unrecognisable kitchen.
Huffing, Evy answered. “Mine. Not yours, and you’re bringing in all the mud stuck to your sneakers!” Will briefly inspected his shoes and shrugged, looking up as his facial expression changed, realising someone else had entered the kitchen. “Here’s trouble..” A low scowl came from Evy’s cousin. “Who’s this?” He questioned.
Evy turned to see Will carrying their empty rice bowls and chopsticks. “He’s…” She began, not sure quite how to introduce him. She attempted again, “He—“ but was cut off as Cai put their dishes in the sink, promptly turning around and introducing himself, “Hey, I’m Cai, a friend of Evy. Great to meet you, Eves told me all about you Will.” He spoke smoothly and grinned. “Ahh, I see.” Will also smiled as the two shook hands. Though they were both smiling, the tension in the air automatically thickened to an unbearable standard as Evy inwardly wondered where this animosity had suddenly come from. Her head told her that Will was being protective of strangers, and as she assessed the situation, she realised Cai was just trying to annoy, grinning for the heck of it. All animosity was coming from her own dear cousin. She laughed inwardly, and couldn’t help but let her smile show. Yup, this was a pretty funny position to be in.
The other two occupants in the room turned toward Evy at her peculiar behaviour, while Will’s expression said, “What did you do, fall on your head?”, Cai chuckled and was fixing his cap to his head. “Guess that’s my cue to leave, I gotta be going, see you later Eves.” He bid his farewell and ruffled her hair as he passed. “Thanks for lunch!” He called as the door shut behind him. As the tune Cai whistled faded. Will turned to Evy and scowled outwardly, “Who was he really, and where’s the food for me?!?”
But Evy gave it no second thoughts, heading toward the sink to wash their bowls. “Just a friend, helped me clean the kitchen. You can actually see the floor now, amazing right? Wish you could do that.”
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