Post by Alessandro Darko on Feb 1, 2008 23:05:14 GMT -5
What exactly had he seen? His eyes were searching the grounds as if he was to find the answer out there somewhere. Under the moonlight, the school grounds looked eerie and ethereal and did not make him at all comfortable after what he presumed to be his future demise. Blinking a couple times, he turned to face Keaira as she definitely could feel that something was up. You didn't have to be a telepath to read body language such as his. He looked at her face, which was etched with concern and then he remembered how she looked in his vision, a similar expression that she wore, except with a lot more fear. But was it he who was being killed? Or had he foreseen the death of somebody else? Was it the Avada Kedavra curse that was thrown at him? Or some other spell which produced a green flash of light. All of these questions raced through his mind as he regarded his fairy princess that stood before him.
He drew in a breath and sighed. "I just had a sudden pain in my chest..." He said as he looked off into the night. "It took my breath away..." He said as he turned back to look at her. This part was not a lie, well, not completely. He would hate to ruin such a special moment with such news of doom and gloom. But for some reason he felt that he owed Keaira more than that. She had endured much more emotional trauma than he could ever understand and here he was deceiving her in an attempt to spare any more negativity. He had to tell her something.
Looking down and biting his lip, he slowly looked up at her and caught her eyes.
"Keaira...I just saw something." He paused and looked around and then back at her. "I saw us at a graveyard..." He said trying to calm himself. He didn't want to say that he saw his death, because there was a good chance that it wasn't his own point of view that he had projected into, but there was also a chance that it was his own. When he dreamed about Caity and Jacques, his dream was interrupted by the vision, which completely took over and he found himself standing in the vision, but completely ignored by Caity and Jacques as if he wasn't there. So perhaps he was just in the way of the spell in his most recent foresight. "Or maybe it was just you, I'm not sure if I was really there." He added. "So....we should just avoid them all together." He added feeling a little bit less worried that if they avoided graveyards, then, nothing bad would happen.
He drew in a breath and sighed. "I just had a sudden pain in my chest..." He said as he looked off into the night. "It took my breath away..." He said as he turned back to look at her. This part was not a lie, well, not completely. He would hate to ruin such a special moment with such news of doom and gloom. But for some reason he felt that he owed Keaira more than that. She had endured much more emotional trauma than he could ever understand and here he was deceiving her in an attempt to spare any more negativity. He had to tell her something.
Looking down and biting his lip, he slowly looked up at her and caught her eyes.
"Keaira...I just saw something." He paused and looked around and then back at her. "I saw us at a graveyard..." He said trying to calm himself. He didn't want to say that he saw his death, because there was a good chance that it wasn't his own point of view that he had projected into, but there was also a chance that it was his own. When he dreamed about Caity and Jacques, his dream was interrupted by the vision, which completely took over and he found himself standing in the vision, but completely ignored by Caity and Jacques as if he wasn't there. So perhaps he was just in the way of the spell in his most recent foresight. "Or maybe it was just you, I'm not sure if I was really there." He added. "So....we should just avoid them all together." He added feeling a little bit less worried that if they avoided graveyards, then, nothing bad would happen.