BWAHAHA! Im back. And I have pretty much abandoned my other fanfics. PM me if you want to bring them back to life and claim them as your own. Anyways, I am in a sever depression, am suffering from anxiety attacks and my life pretty much sucks at the moment. Good God I need a hug! Anyways, my psychiatrist had the idea of writing out some aggression and pent up emotion. Ironically, they said fan fiction may help, and I have to say this now, YOU ROCK!
-SPOILER ALERT-
Anyways, the idea of this fic is that long ago, before harry, frumpledore, or anybody else in Harry Potter world. One of the characters I start with will be flung forward in time and meet up with some strange people. What will happen? Who knows. Why? Because YOU (or I) will decide!
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Twas a long time ago, longer now than it seems, in a place that perhaps you have seen in your dreams.
This story that is about to be told, is about the magical world of old.
Now you probably are wondering where magic comes from, if you haven't, I say its time you begun.
-6000 B.C.-
"Why do we have to practice meditation again Alvis?" Asked a young and annoyed voice in the dark, stone room, lit only by a flickering candle.
"Hush Adel" Said the voice of a young man "Its important to learning how to wield the powers. You need focus to~"
"Tame the mind, body and soul. I know Alvis." Said the now identified Adel. "What I don't get is why."
*sigh* "We have been over this Adel. Once you have tamed your mind, soul and body, you will be able to harness your powers. Don't you want that?" Said the exasperated teen.
"I suppose." Mumbled Adel.
"Very well." Alvis spoke looking down at the low burning candle "Anyways, I suppose we are done for the day. The candle burns low and I require food. Run along Adel and be sure to practice."
"Yes sir" Adel spoke while standing up from her meditative position "Good bye Alvis"
"Good bye Adel" Alvis spoke as sunlight flooded the room revealing a teenager around 17 with long, light brown hair that was fastened in a ponytail, black robes with green trimming and stitching, green pants, a gold sash, fair skin that has been tanned by the sun and blue eyes rimmed in silver that shimmered with power.
Alvis made his way do the door in which his young student left and walked through himself. He walked down the street with his head held high and a smile upon his lips. He waved at people he passed and got into a few minor conversations on his way to the market place. As he reached the entrance to the market place he looked about at all the interesting that could be found there.
The marked place was divided into four general parts. The first being the fare, filled with sweets, fruits, vegetables, breads, cheeses, wines, beers, canned goods and many new, interesting concoctions. The second part would be the eateries where you could go to eat or simple sit down with friends. The third would be the goods with such things as tableware, furniture, clothing, jewelry, new inventions, foci for powers, and other such nick knacks. And finally the forth section, filled with entertainers and people who just want to practice or show off. The area was filled with fire dancers, stone jugglers, water dancers, wind riders, metal benders, illusionists, psychics, telepaths, charm casters, enchanters, wizards (the greedy lot) warlocks, mages, sages, elementals, spirits, sprites, elves, centaurs, goblins, fairies, lycans, druids and so many others.
Alvis smiled at all of this thinking to him self 'such wonders you can find in the immortal realm of Avalon'
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Well, that's a sample. I have an idea about what I may or may not do so whatever. PM me if you want to work on one of my stories (all I want is for them to be worked on and to know the name) and please review.