Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2003 18:33:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tristan T <forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wykester University: Discovery: 2

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taken to be true. REMEMBER: This is a work of complete fiction, that and
imagination. And another thing, this story isn't meant to be made around
sex. It is a story based on love. (Thanks for reminding me, you know who
you are)
	 Enjoy.


	A meeting immediately ensued in the very center of Wykester
University - a room off limits to all but the staff. It was a sanctuary to
all the staff, a place where they could go whenever they needed to relax
and escape the problems of reality. Adorned with books of ancient times,
containing old prophecies and incantations, the room resembles a
library. That is, except for the large circular table in the middle. On the
table rested many intricate and unusual devices, all for security and
discovery.
	"But can it be true? Can this boy really be the one?"
	"He seems so full of pain and is vulnerable."
	"Remember, he is most vulnerable now. His powers should start to
manifest soon and all we have to do is protect him until then. After that,
there is nothing anyone can do, especially the Arians, to harm him." For
the first time since the incident of putting Kiersten to bed, had
Mr. Davidson spoke. Being the head of staff, he had a lot of respect in the
meeting and everyone held their breath, hoping for more snippets of
information as all were not clear on exactly what was going
on. "Mrs. Srybe, would you be please inform all of us here exactly who
Kiersten is?"
	"My pleasure. If you all remember the prophecy made eras ago about
the ..."
	"That will be quite enough everyone. After all, why spoil the fun
when they can learn firsthand," came a smooth, taunting
voice. Mr. Davidson's became slits as he turned around to face the
intruder. "Glad you remember me old man. I was hoping you did or I would
have had to remind you and that would have been a waste of my precious
time."
	"Ivine...how nice to see you again. Tell me, how did you get in?"
	"I have my ways. But tell me Mark, where is the boy?"
	"Oh I think you know he is much more than just a boy...don't you?
After all, you boss wouldn't want you to go on a mission unprepared."
	"Don't you dare talk about my boss that way Mark, he is so much
more than you ever could be. You could have been great like him, but you
chose, instead, to help others when they could have been your servants."
	"You don't have to remind me what I am capable of Ivine, I quite
clearly know."
	"No matter, just tell me where this boy is. I don't have much
patience or time right now."
	"You'll never get him, not as long as I live."
	"Oh, but your mistaken Mark. Why don't you step outside with me and
have a look around?"
	"No than..."
	"But I do insist."
	Ivine finished with a nasty smirk and opened the door for the staff
to leave their sanctuary. Yet as they followed Ivine out, many were
thinking why Kiersten was so important, why Ivine was back and why they
just don't attack him, and finally, what was outside? Once they reached the
outside, they all gasped. For outside, all of their students were tied up,
or so it seemed, by invisible bonds that couldn't be broken by any feasible
means. All but Mark Davidson started charging up to unleash their wrath
when they were interrupted by Mr. Davidson's command: 'Don't attack. Ivine
is being controlled by someone. We should never have let him go.'
	"So, tell me now, where is this boy? Or would you rather save his
life than the lives of all these innocent people? Are you that he..."
	"No Professor. Don't let Kiersten get hurt. Ivine can't...."
	"Shut up insolent fools. And you Hayden, my my, you have grown more
handsome than last time. And I didn't think that was possible. You should
have joined me Hayden. We could have been together. Look at all the power I
have now. What's that now? You can't speak. Oh dear me, I can't let
you. For all I know, you could start muttering those silly spells of
yours," Ivine let out evil laughter that made Hayden's eyes start
glowing. "Now Hayden, you shouldn't start using your power on me, you could
get seriously hurt. And we definitely don't want that, now do we?"
	"Enough Mark. We shall show you the boy."
	Mrs. Srybe immediately sent out to Mr. Davidson: 'You can't be
serious, after what the prophecy said...' 'Lylene, calm down. Kiersten has
already experienced magic first-hand. His body should already be starting
to fight it off. I believe in him. He has seen much pain and suffering and
worse, he himself has experienced, nothing that Ivine's boss can do, should
make that big of a difference. And we can't just let these people get hurt;
we're here to protect them. And in any case, I shall protect Kiersten with
everything I have.' That finished, Mr. Davidson summoned the other staff to
the very middle of Wykester Area, afloat, in the air. There, with eyes
glowing of all colors and shades, they whispered 'OPEN'. A single beam of
pure light shot down to the area where, water, earth, and air met, opening
up the ground to reveal a small room, surrounded by a clear material,
stronger than diamond. And in it laid, the body of Kiersten, who remained
asleep for he couldn't awaken unless Mr. Davidson allowed him to and
Mr. Davidson, had no intentions of awakening him just yet.
	"Well well well, this boy is quite a masterpiece himself. A
contemporary of Hayden if I don't say so myself."
	Ivine's eyes glowed a faint black and in his hands appeared a bow
and arrow, of purest black. Mr. Davidson let out a gasp of surprise.
	"Surprised Mark. I thought you would be. But beautiful aren't they?
The Arrows of Evil - beauty and power combined. Let's just see if your
precious walls can stand to their power. Shall we?"
	With a demented laugh, Ivine took aim, and fired, straight at the
center of the room's wall. The arrow flew swift and straight, through the
wall as if it did not exist, and right into the very heart of Kiersten. But
within the final millimeters of his heart, the arrow was thrown asunder,
barely yet surely grazing Kiersten's hand. With a jolt, Kiersten's eyes
flew open as wind started bellowing through the room pushing the arrow
farther and farther away from Kiersten. A scream, filled with terror,
torment, and sever pain shatter the dead still area. The ground erupted and
cracked, the water picking up ferocity, trying to reach Ivine, storm clouds
surrounded the air, hailing ice pellets and lightning at Ivine. Yet Ivine
stood stock still, for a voice spoke through his head - 'You have failed
me, impudent mortal. Now you shall see the true might of power...' Water,
lightning, earth, and air, met at the very core of Ivine surrounding him in
an aura before disintegrating him. Another scream filled the night air and
all eyes flew toward Kiersten as he clutched his hand in pain. Free of his
invisible bonds, Hayden sped towards Kiersten before being swept away by a
tornado that was forming, swallowing up all the people of Wykester
University and Area, with Kiersten at the very bottom, oblivious to the
occurring around him.  'Kiersten, are you okay?'
	Kiersten jumped up with a look of utter amazement and terror,
clearly surprised at having a thought put into his mind.
	'Relax Kiersten; it's only me, Mr. Davidson. How's your hand? Just
think about it and believe that you are sending it to my mind.'
	Dubiously, Kiersten thought and sent: 'It's really killing me and
there's this gnawing at my core, like my soul or something.'
	'Can you try and relax Kiersten.'
	'Sure, I'll try.' With a deep intake of breath, Kiersten tried to
calm his mind, spirit, and body.
	With that calm, the wrath of Nature around him subsided. As the
students fell, Mr. Davidson caught them, as if with an invisible hand, his
eyes once more glowing coal black. Setting the people down gently, he
rushed over to Kiersten, followed by Mrs. Srybe and Hayden, the other staff
tending to the students.
	"Thank God this wound isn't deep. But it was one of the Arrows of
Evil, he will need the Drink of Siryiunos. Lylene, if you would be so kind
as to go fetch it, I believe you know where it is?"
	"Of course Mark. I'll be right back."
	"Is he going to be ok Professor?" asked a worried Hayden. Tears
stung to his face, as he watched the boy he had a huge crush on crying in
pain. 'Is this just lust, or love at first sight? Or am I just bullshitting
my self? passed through Hayden's mind as he stared down at a boy he barely
knew.'
	"He'll be fine Mark, he needs rest, and answers. Hayden, do you
think you could help him up?"
	"No, its ok. I'm fine, I can do it," answered Kiersten, to whom the
question was not even addressed. Due to many years of torment he lived
through without a single shred of love, he learned to be take care of
himself and do everything alone even at times of near death. But with those
simple words, Kiersten cut a wound deep into Hayden's heart. 'This must be
love, otherwise his words wouldn't sting that much would they? thought
Hayden once more.' Struggling, Kiersten picked himself up, as Mrs. Srybe
came back with blinding speed. In her hands, she held a golden cup with
liquid the color of the moon. Yet, her face was stricken with worry, and
she sent to Mr. Davidson:
	'I checked the sensors in our room, they showed the activities a
moment ago on overload but now, they can't pick up a single thing on
Kiersten.'
	'It is to be expected Lylene, Earth only intends to protect him.'
	"Drink this up, Kiersten, it'll help you."
	Kiersten drank the whole mixture in one gulp and immediately, the
wound on his hand and the pain in his heart, receded, before diminishing
all together.
	"Well then, why don't we all go up to the cafeteria and have a late
dinner. You all will receive answers to what is happening there. Come along
now."
	But just as everyone started moving, a voice, more melodic than any
before, spoke out, <Beware for the boy has awakened, heed the prophecy
well, for only can he help this world, but first, he must find love, and
that will be the deciding factor of the future>. Just as abruptly and
quickly as it came, it disappeared, leaving everyone in a distressed mood.

Tristin: Hey guys! Thanks to all those that sent me emails, it means a
lot. This is the second part of Discovery. It's coming to an end, so be
patient. Also, if you guys could continue to send me emails and
constructively criticize me, it would be great. As well, if you would like
to see something added, go ahead and email me with it.
forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com