"Mom, I have to go!" yelled Patrick, as he ran out of the door, only to see james waiting for him.

"Patrick whats wrong? You look like you saw a ghost." Said James concerned-like. "funny you should mention that" said Patrick. "what do you mean"? Patrick looked and said " I'll tell you when we get to the temple of besaid."----later---- "you know, I always thought that they put too much into this thing" said james looking up at the wall. " are you sure you are up to this?" "I have to" said Patrick. "if I don't become a summoner, then Sin will just keep sucking energy from the planets till there is nothing left!

As Patrick walked up to the altar, a old man in fine robes approached him. "May I help you"? he said.

"I am here to help fuffill the prophecy" said Patrick with a serious look in his eyes. "aw yes." Said the old man "the water summoner, earth and air are inside waiting for you. Now all we have to do is wait for fire to show up." Hours go by, still no sign of fire. Patrick, air, and earth are in their separate praising altars. finally a voice is heard from outside. "yes, yes, I know. Im so sorry!" a voice is heard over the intercom. "well, thankfully, fire has decided to join us. now I assume you all know what to do. Just channel you energy's through the orbs in front of you. Then say the testimonies on the scrolls in front of you. Then crawl out of your alters and set each of you orbs on the observation table." 15 minuts go by. James is becoming restless. Finally they all emerge.

They place each of their orbs on the table. A psychic channels into the orbs energy, and tells each summoner what he/she has aquired. " ok, lets start with Amelia" Patrick overhears the name said and his eyes widen. " ahh, yes, hmmm very strong, caring, and a little stubborn. Amelia Christine engle, I bless unto you the aeons of ifrit and aeries." "Next up we have Dominique. Hmmm not much of a thinker. You tend to go your own ways. I will bless you with the aeons of pandemonium and queztzecotl." PATRICK CANT BELIEVE his ears. "3rd and formost, Kelly. Hmm, punctuall, a bit dark, but strong at heart. I bless you with Alexander and titan. "Kelly! No way" thought Patrick. "and last but not least, Patrick. Hmmm freewiled for the most part, but peaceful and tranquill as well. I bless you with the aeons of leviathan and posidon." Afterwards, Patrick runs out of the temple only to see his friends, dressed in sommoners robes as he was.