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Evan
 
2007-11-3

After the Billboard incident, Clay was taken to the psyhigh infirmary and is now an honorary student of the school. His home in NY was cleaned out then sold to a lady with three kids and a cat. Clay, however still never speaks of his past or who the people that attacked us were. Allie is now studying to become a full-fledged solar specialist. Faust still isn't studying but has dutifully taken up a job working for the principle to carry out recruit missions. Calder is still working hard at learning to control his power and we are both working to make our predictions even more precise.
 
 
2007-10-29

It was horrible....I saw the entire thing with my own eyes, powerless to stop the inevitable. The plane went up in a fireball, all the passengers still inside. Then as we fell through the air, the plane fell too. Faust was under it. The plane blew up? but I didn't know why either. My mind was struggling over Faust being trapt under a burning airplane and the fact that I was falling to my death. Then I saw something in the distance. It approached with great speed. A plane! It was a large plane! and out of the back came men whom were covered in wires. They grabbed me and began pulling me into the plane!
"STOP!!!! NO!!!" I yelled, afraid for Faust.
"WAIT STOP!!!!" Then......black.
 
 
2007-4-26

-After plane ride, back at Psy-High-
"So you looked again?"I asked Calder who was sitting on the sofa in his dorm cocking his head at me.
"Yeah...but I wouldnt trust it just yet."
"Well, What did you predict?"
"I predicted death."
"Who?"
"All of us."
"Pshhh yeah right." Faust said synically,Although he really hadnt been a part of the conversation up until the words, "Were all gonna die."
I turned my to him and said,
"You didnt even care what we were saying earlier until you heard that you might die."
"Duh. Why talk if I need'nt to?"he answered.
"Whatever."i anwered
"Although, it may be true that our lives are on the line, I don't really feel like trusting you or Calder after what happened to Ally. Y'all don't know what's going on at all do you?"
"Well, just 'cause we had a couple of wrong pedictions-"A COUPLE OF WRONG PREDICTIONS?? YOU KILLED A MAN!! WOUL'DNT IT BE A LIITLE BIT APPROPRIATE THAT THE TO OF YOU FEEL LIKE CRAP FOR A LITTLE WHILE!?? HUH?" He yelled, obviously angered by our misprediction.
"So we were off a little bit, so what?"
"so what? so what? people's lives are just a "So what" to you? Where's your common sense?"he said, picking me up by the collar of my coat.
"All we did was-"Kill somebody?"
"NO, we did'nt mean for that to-"Shut up, both of you." Calder said from the corner of the room. Drawing the both of our attention, he said "Yeah...someone died, but does that mean that we are to blame for it? no. no one can controll the future, not even me."
He withdrew a pack of ciggarettes from his pocket, and a lighter and lit one.
He put it to his mouth and let a large puff of smoke rise from his mouth.
 
 
2007-4-26

My name is Evan. I am 15 years old. I am the assistant of a seer named Calder Black. I was sent to psy-high because of my well, Im a little differant than everyone else. But despite that, I was able to find Psy-High, a school where I would fit in. I really dislike keeping a journal like this, but apparentaly it's required by the "Webmaster".....
More later.
 
 
2007-4-25

I reached him just in time. Before insanity took him. Faust, the new-kid now walking behind me in a dark allieway in britain. " That was almost enjoyable..."
he said in that whispering, dark voice of his. " Enjoyable?! Whats wrong with you? you were trapped in an abyss under the atlantic ocean for hours!"
" Well, it WAS dark, and quiet..."
"Whatever. Besides, shouldnt you be worrying about Ally?"
"Who?"
"Ally, the solar specialist."
"Oh, Allison...What became of her?"
"She died."
Shock hit him. I could see it in his eyes. His eyes grew wider too.
"Dead?"
"Well, for a little while.."
"!?"
" A healer named "CLAY" saved her."
"So she's NOT dead."
"Not really...NO."
"What a relief, I dont want someone else's death on my concience."
I looked at him and cocked my head.
"Don't ask." He answered.
"Where is she now?" He asked.
"In NY."
"NY?"
"Yup."
"Then why did you bring us to britain?"
"So we would be safe from-BRRRIIIINNNGGGG!!!!!BBBBRRRIIINNNGGG!!!!
My phone began to ring. I flicked it open and answered,
"Hello?"
"WE know who you are, EVAN WICKEN."
"What? Who is this?"
"WE know where you are, EVAN WICKEN."
"Who is WE?"
"Oh but don't you know? WE know you."
"What? Who is this? What's going on? How did you get this number?"
"Does this answer your question?"
I heard the phone being muffled and then move around, then I heard someone say, "It's Evan, you've got thirty seconds."
Then I heard a higher voice, not the voice of the MAN I was talking to before."Evan? HELLO? Evan?"
"Ally?"
"Evan, help me! These men came in and killed Clay and I don't know what's going on and-BBBBBBEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPPP........-CLICK!
"Hello? Ally? Hello? No..."
I turned to Faust, he was looking at me funny.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing. What happened? Where's Ally?"
"I don't know. Apparently, Clay is dead and she's been kidnapped."
"Kidnapped?"
"Yeah, I-BRRRRIIIIIINNNNGGGG!!!! the phone rang again.
"Hello?"
"Evan."
"Yeah?"
"It's Calder."
"Yeah?"
"Things don't look good down here. Clay-
"Is dead. I know."
"How?"
"By the same people that kidnapped Ally."
"Kidnapped?"
"Yeah."
"I did'nt foresee this."
"Maybe our perception of the future was simply an ILLUSION."
"I large mistake."
"Yes. And a costly one too."
"I guess you can't base everything on presumptions about the future."
"Indeed. But this means that our plan will not work. Speaking of which, Do you have Faust?"
"Yeah. I got him. We're in Britain."
"Well then, We Should most likely meet up."
"Where?"
"We'll meet back at Psy-High."
"Roger."
"I start reading up on this mysterious organization that kidnapped Ally, and killed Clay."
"OK."
"Clay was my Friend....I'm gonna-
"Yeah. we're definantly gonna get them."-CLICK.
I put the phone back in my pocket.
"What's up?" Faust asked.
"We're heading back to Psy-High."
"Why?"
"Just shut up and follow me. I'll tell you when we get to the airport."I said, then started off down the allie.
 
 

 

 

 
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