*She sits in her usual 'spot' near the edge of her favoured lake, her eyes watching over the rippling waters with a distant interest. Her legs were crossed beeath her, her elbows upon her knees, her chin resting in the palms of her hands. She sigs deeply, and as she does so, a breath of a wind echoes her over the grounds. A depressed, withdrawn look has been settled about her features, and for that reason, a depressed, withdrawn look settled about the land, and its inhabitants.
She bit her bottom lip against the wave of emotion built within her, with a restraint of tired uselessness.
She sighed deeply, her breath shaky, and, again, echoed by a breeze, that was feircely stronger, this time.
As her dark mood seemed to deepen, an icy rain began to fall, gently at first, then very heavily, coming down in pure sheets of water. Her clothes were instantly drenched, and her thick raven hair stuck to her shoulders and pale neck. But she neither acknowledged, or had a flicker of knowing, or interest as this happened. She remained still as stone, her eyes unfocused, and just....tired....**
*comes walking out of the forest, soaked and shivering*~Lav, your gonna catch a cold~
*is sitting in a tree* ~and so will you ginny~
(I'll be back later..)
*She does not turn her head in acknowledgement, or move at all, her eyes still unfocused and staring.*
~Too late, probably.~
~Too late for me as well~ *she sneezes*
*She continues to be unmoving, but is even evident to a muggles eyes that she was not healthy. Her skin paled right in front of them, her eyes becoming more subdued, and distant. Her shoulders slouched more, and as so, the rain poured heavier. Because it was acting up out of her emotions, the weather penetrated each shield put up to block against it.*
*snaps his fingers and theyare both dry* ~this way you won't get amonia.~
~Don't you mean pnomonia? (sry. lol) Too bad, I'm wet again!~ *she laughs then sneezes again*
*Has been there all along, hovering as mist*
(Guys, please pretend you cannot see me, thank you)
* flys around and lands on the tree next to harry and looks down at ginny and lavanda*
*She sences the presence of many others, and with that, she feels at an awkward uneasiness. Though, no movement escaped her; she still stared out over the waters with a detached intensity..*
(No prob zero, but you haveta remember, just cause we don't see you dosn't mean we don't know your there. We all have didfrent was of sensing people)
*walks over and sits down beside Lav*
(Very true, Ginny)
*She still does not move, but it is evident she knows she is there, by the tensing of her muscles and mind. The rain picks up about them, pouring down in icy droplets..*
*wraps her arms around herself and stares at the surface of the lake as the rain hits it*
*The lake's waters sloshed about in the rough winds and ribbled beneath the rains, seemingly groaning in its place. Ad then suddenly, the bowl of water completely stopped it its movings, settled and disturbingly silent, untouched by the weather.
And at the same moment, the falling rain froze midair, each drop to become one of the begillions of hovering ice crystals. She sighed, and they fell to the ground, like a countless number of spilled marbles, layering upon the ground as a blanket.*
(Grrhh... That's not what I meant; Pretend you don't know I'm there at all)
*But there is something wrong about the rain. The raindrops were too tiny to be raindrops and they seemed to make no noise upon contact with the ground*
*Hovers over the lake*
(Zero, I don't mean to sound like I'm stuid or anything, but that would contradict all our other RP's.)
*smiles as the frozen rain falls upon the ground making noise. Glances at Lavander* Whats wrong?
*She suddenly plops down onto her back in the grasses behind her, straightening her legs so that her feet were dipped into the waters of the lake. She folds her arms behind her head, and sighs moodily. Above them, thunder cackled madly; threateningly. But she says nothing.*
*looks up at the sky and sees a flash of lighting* * streaches her wings and takes of and toches down on the ground she new that lighting was qute far of it but if another struck more closer she didnt want to be in a tree*
He come running to the lake and he says* u all need to get inside there is going to be a huge storm
*She closes her eyes, becoming still.*
"Josh, Pig, as I am in controll, you shan't worry. I shouldn't allow my storm to affect you. Dangerously, anyway."
*Her voice was quiet, yet they all heard with the same smooth clarity. Entrancing in each of the tones, was a black anger, subdued and, more tired than before..*
*looks at Josh* It's alright, we've held out in worst storms. *puts ahand on lav's shoulder* No worries.
o then carry on. :)
* the fear left her body, she trusted lavanders words* * she transfrmed from an owl into her normal self she strecherd her arms and neck *
" lavanda" she asked smoothly and carm " you ok"
*He looked at her too ya u seem a little quite.
*Her eyes remained closed, hre thoughts protectively shielded, though she was not as tense. However, because she didn't know how to answer all their questions, she didn't; she stayed quiet. It was then the black storm clouds began to rearrange themselves, as she painted with them an image, with her mind. Then, suddenly, in their greys and blacks and whites, they showed as a film does, the veiw of hands, her hands, pushing and pulling branches aside. The veiw was blurry of all the movement, for a moment, until all the pushing and pulling stopped.
Then the clouds were in color.
The couds showed a landscape that bested any that any of them had ever seen. Miles of treetops before her, and beyond them, up in the sky, a mixture of the most enchanting, beautiful colors, that many immortals themselves have never seen. It was that sunset, the one poets and story-tellers write about. The one singers sing hopelessly about,; the one that dancers try to form in their movements. And it was there, right before her grasp...
The clouds returned to normal, and she sighed, her eyes not opening to watch any of this, as it was in her thought, from where this image was portrayed...*
*watchs silently*
"I haven't remembered that dream for so many a years, I'd almost forgotten..." She says suddenly, breaking her silence, her eyes now staring back into the clouds..
*nods* I see Lav.
"It's the most curious of things, that sunset.I just wonder what it means..."
* pig lookeed at lav and smilled she understood to be hunted by thing's she didnt understand. some of the visions she have had she still dosnt know when they will pass or why she saw them* * but the place that lav should them pig thought it was butafall*
*jumps down from the tree and walks over to sit next to them*
* notices harry jumping down out of the tree and smiled at him*
*frowns at Lav and nods to Pig* It seems to me you had a vision of something, Lav. As Pig has just been thinking, we don't always understand everything we see, or even always understand it. I've always throught dreams where just subconciouse visions...
*She closes her eyes yet again, a long sigh emitting from her lips.*
"What a strange vision it is though, to have lasted so long, and to only grow clearer with each dream..."
*nods* Yeah, sometimes thats how it is.
yep *pig said agree with ginny*
"I hate it. I hate not knowing. It urks me so."
She sat up suddenly, and in one fluid motion she was standing.
"Many years this has gone on, and on and on, and for many years I have wondered the meaning of this endless dream. Should it not have a reason to be shown, I want it to leave me alone!!"
Her tone rose as she spoke, her eyes, grey and fiery as the ashes of an enflamed wood. She growled, and turned from them, angry now at herself, for her sudden outburst. She dove into the rough waters, her form disappearing amongst the black waves, which suddenly picked up with her temper. And to the surface, she never rose back up to for air, she stayed at the very bottom of the lake, unwavered by the lack of oxygen, she no longer needed. She sat, upon a rather large rock, her legs crossed beneath her, and her head bowed, staring at her hands that rested so inanimately in her lap. And just as suddenly, all became quiet; the waves became still, frozen in their murderous height. All the water, became frozen. The entire of the ground beneath the others, became frozen over. And at the bottom of the lake, she did not move from her 'sitting position'.
*she sighs and stands, streaching* Oh Lav. Sometimes, a vision can follow you to your death only to be the last thing you'll ever see. *she shakes her head and walks off toward the castle*
~~If the escape of Death ever comes.~~
She growled, and twirled seaweed between her fingers, stubborn moodiness lingering in her quiet voice.
~We should call you Mr. Jack A.!~ *she laughed a little to herself at this unuseuall joke*
~~I have yet to meet Mrs. Jill Assz.~~
She hissed in return, continuing to twirl the seaweed between her pale fingers.
* pig looked at the frozen lake and sighed*