Oppisites of Sanity
A Story by the Sinclair Siblings: Joey (Joefish), Trisha (Trisha-Black) and Islay (Islay12).
T: So what's going to happen now?
J: Your Mom!!
I: -roll eyes-
T: As I said before WE OWN NOTHING!!
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As soon as Trisha clicked the login button a new screen opened up. Another white screen only with three headings: Past, Present, Future. Islay frowned and took the mouse and clicked Past, unsure of what this site was. Another screen popped up. This time reading: How many people? And Marauder, Tom Riddle, Founder, Prevell or other. Islay clicked 3 and founder still not sure what was going on.
Joey stole the mouse this time and when the screen opened up onto an avatar page, went crazy making an avatar of himself in 'gansta' clothes. Islay sighed and she and Trisha quickly made one of themselves in elfish clothing for fun. Probably this was one of those avatar research sites. But as soon as she hit enter she knew it wasn't.
A thick grey smoke with green and red lights flew out of the computer screen and enveloped the room around the three teens and the computer disappeared. The three saw their surroundings disappear one by one to be replaced by the smoke. Trisha cried out when she saw the smoke come at first but soon they were all as silent as the grave while the smoke swirled around them in twisted designs.
Soon the red lights started shaping itself into arcane symbols while the green ones formed English letters underneath them. Every one of the glimmering lights turned and started moving and zooming together to make themselves into a pattern. Even though the English letters were distinct the three could not read them. Like they were in another language.
Islay took a step towards Joey and Trisha and whispered in their ears, "I think the green writing is Latin and the red light is Ancient Runes. You know like the Harry Potter Series?"
Her siblings didn't reply. They just stared on at the writing. Islay turned to see why they were still staring at the writing. She nearly stumbled. The writing was turning into blue and yellow and the smoke was clearing. A gossamer wall of black, gold, silver and bronze flames was what it was transforming into.
They were now trapped in the inferno.
Trisha started crying and Islay was worried. Joey on the other hand was being Joey.
"Hey Islay look!" he called, "I'm going to hack this firewall." And he jumped through it.
Trisha screamed and grabbed Islay's wrist following him though the flames. The girls braced themselves for intense pain but it never arrived. They found themselves in a bright forest full of light. Joey stood a couple feet off swinging a large stick like a sword, hacking at trees. The fire was gone.
Islay and Trisha stared at Joey. He was wearing a large sports jersey and cargo pants 3 sizes too big. A backwards Beatles baseball cap, like the one he bought last summer was stuffed onto his messy blond hair and a big sign around his neck read, 'Liverpool Rules'. It was like the avatar clothes he had picked.
Islay and Trisha looked down at their clothes and were shocked to find the avatar clothes on them.
Islay had on a dark green gown, long-sleeved and floor length. It was elegantly cut and embroidered with gold thread and small diamonds along the hem and seams. The collar was studded with gold beads and miniature diamond flowers. Her long hair was coiled and curled in a knot on the top of her head, with a large red rose in it.
Trisha had more the stylized Elvin clothes and her pale blue top was cut like a corset and held with silver ribbons and small sapphires and a large diamond right in the center of her chest. A pale blue skirt reached the ground but was slit up to the calf and edged with silver embroidery and jewels. Her hair hung loose with a silver circlet on her head.
"Wow." Was all Trisha was able to say.
Islay stared at the trees, "Where are we?"
Joey shrugged from where he was standing. "I dunno."
Trisha looped up her skirt and in bare feet climbed a nearby boulder trying to see through the tall trees. She looked around while Islay searched from the ground. Joey on the other hand just swung his stick and did some kicking stuff; not helping his sisters try to figure out where they were and why they were dressed in strange clothes (Although Islay wasn't complaining about her outfit, which was very elegant).
Trisha looked between two branches and what she saw nearly stopped her dead. She bit her bottom lip and with a wavering voice she pointed towards the building.
"Islay, Joey. I think we're at Hogwarts."
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J: Your mom's at Hogwarts!!
T: Save it for next episode, gosh
I: Trish is right, you have got to stop it. Now that our characters, well really they're actually us only older, are in Hogwarts we've got to be careful. We might be the targets of anti-muggle upsets. Remember we don't have magic
J: Or do we!? DUH DUN DUUUUNNNNN!!
T: You are so immature.