Fairywings
Perry/Perrin
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Adam: One day.....
OOC: Very, very epic.
Max: Maybe some of what you told me today might fit with my visions or even the prophecy, but I can't see it. Maybe it's too soon.
Adam: One day.....
OOC: Very, very epic.
Max: Maybe some of what you told me today might fit with my visions or even the prophecy, but I can't see it. Maybe it's too soon.
Adam: I..... *looks away*
Max: *jokes* Do you have things that come and talk to you in visions too? Because if you do, I'm getting the feeling they're talking about us behind our backs.
Adam: No, maybe it has something weigh you being saved. But maybe not. And talking about us? Yeah, I could see that.
OOC: Early release today! Instead of getting out at 3:45, I got out at 2:15!
Max: *closes her eyes* *opens them* First, I was falling. I was falling from a tower. It was a starry night sky, and as my life was fading away I felt peaceful.....and yet dissapointed slightly. Then I died, and the scene changed. I was running. The scene kept changing around me, from a beach to a rock formation to a city to a neighborhood to a graveyard. But there was a same urgency to it, like I had to get something done or get somewhere before someone else. And then as the scene faded away the initials R. A. B. appeared. And then I was in a graveyard. It was snowing, and very cold, when I happened upon a gravestone. I brushed away the snow, and there was a very strange symbol on it. I didn't know what it was. *find a piece of paper and a pen* *draws the deathly hallows sign* And then I saw a completely destroyed house, and there was high pitched, cackling laughter. It was one of the worst things I ever heard, and it went on and on......and then there was a dagger, or a knife, clean and cold and shining.
And then here's the weirdest part of all. I was in a forest. Everything around me was misty and it looked like an illusion, or a dream forest. I looked up and saw four magpies flying among the tops of the trees. To my surprise they landed on a branch about eyew level. And suddenly I knew their names.
The first one was Glory, and he said, "Welcome, little one. My comrades and I are your friends, and this is our first of many meetings. We will guide you through and supply you with scenes and words, young Visionary. Many things you will see and learn. Of past, present, and future. With this knowledge, decisions and choices can be made. But one cannot always rely on glimpses. Sometimes, you will be on your own."
The second one was named Loyalty, and she added, "You and your friends stand on the edge of a knife. Stray but a little, lose loyalties that can not be lost, and you shall fail, and all that you wished for will be lost. Yet there is hope still, if you remain true to yourselves and your friends, and if you can unravel the clues in time. Keep your eyes open, stay alert, but do not mistrust those who are closest to you. Should you lose faith, it will be your downfall. Treat others with the same loyalty you have always given."
The third one was called Patience, and she was the one who introduced herself, saying, "I am Patience, and patience you must earn and keep in order to become a powerful visionary and rise to your full potential. As with everything else, you can have help, but you must meet it halfway and help yourself. Don't procrasinate, you will need that patience before long."
The fourth one is Death, and he said, "Talents you have beyond the classroom and the quidditch field. The prophecies last summer were not just coincedince. You are one of the few visionaries whode visions can contain prophecies. You will need more than patience for this gift though. You already contain pain, but you must also have cunning, balance, and sacrifice. It is not impossible, but it is not easy. And always remember: life is followed by death, as death is followed by life. Never forget your place in the circle of life."
Then the four spoke in unison. "We have your first prophecy. Are you ready?"
I said, "Yes.
They spoke the prophecy. "It will begin with darkness, such as all begins. You will run through the maze, but when you do not hit dead ends, you will only be led further into the mysteries and dark secrets of these dark times. Time will not be on your side as a friend falls and an enemy rises. Keep your friends close, your enemies closer, and fear the clanging bells. You will be betrayed, and the keeper will fall to his doom. To spare a friend, a terrible act muct be completed. Blood will spill and your heart will be broken."
Then I woke.
OOC: Sorry this is so long.
Adam: *goes pale*
Hermione:Okay,now I'm officially scared for the first time.
Harry:What could have happened for you and friends to be going on that quest?
Ron:Us?
Hermione:*rolls her eyes* Obviously.When dont we all cause trouble for us?And who is going to betray us?
ooc:THis is so cool I cant even begin!
Hermione:*puts her hand on his shoulder* Adam you're starting to scare me,do you need to go to the hospital?
Adam: *looks at her* No. I'm fine.
Hermione:Okay,now I'm officially scared for the first time.
Harry:What could have happened for you and friends to be going on that quest?
Ron:Us?
Hermione:*rolls her eyes* Obviously.When dont we all cause trouble for us?And who is going to betray us?
ooc:THis is so cool I cant even begin!
Hermione:*puts her hand on his shoulder* Adam you're starting to scare me,do you need to go to the hospital?
Adam: *looks at her* No. I'm fine.
Max: And you're scared. I'm the one who actually had prophetic magpies talking to me. I don't know. I don't know. And I don't know.
OOC: Thanks!
Max: *raises an eyebrow but says nothing*
Hermione:*sighs* Okay.*takes her hand away* I cant even think about what that prophecy meansIts even more confucing than last years prophecies.
Max: And you're scared. I'm the one who actually had prophetic magpies talking to me. I don't know. I don't know. And I don't know.
OOC: Thanks!
Max: *raises an eyebrow but says nothing*
Adam: *shrugs* It might have just been something that your mind created to help you get though something.
Max: The maze part I don't really understand. But the keeper will fall to his doom.......who's the keeper? It doesn't mean a quidditch keeper, so don't panic Ron. My instincts would tell me. No, the "keeper" has a deeper meaning. Hmm.......fear the clanging bells........why should I fear ringing bells....... *shakes her head* I can't make sense of it.
ooc:Welcome!!
Hermione:Then I guess we better start looking things up,and by us I ofcourse mean me.
Ron:Can we go to the party first!?
Harry:Yeah,its supposed to be amazing.
Hermione:*Thinks* Maybe the keeper means someone who knows secrets.Our secrets or Voldemorts secrets.
Harry:Maybe,that might be it.
Ron:Well what about that R.A.B?Who could that be?
Max: Oh yeah, the party. I forgot. *looks in the mirror* I can't go to a party looking like I just woke up. That woiuld be suspicious. Give me a minute. *grabs her hairbrush from her room and brushes her hair* *finishes* All right, we're good to go. *places brush on the table*