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Post by Prof Octavious Everritt on Mar 21, 2006 13:12:19 GMT
Sitting inside a cramped cave, Leigh sat with his wand in his cupped hands in the darkness. He concentrated on quietness, forcing his magical energy to radiate from his body, not just form his wand. He tried to focus the energy from his body for simple reason it may help him with his own studies.
He sat in the darkness for hours, his body becoming rigid as ice. He felt nothing in his body, his mind becoming blank. All he felt was the quietness surrounding his body.
He suddenly felt a sudden rush of power escape his body, a bright red flash illuminating the cave, sending waves of unique energy out the caves entrance. He opened his eyes, a bizarre feeling running over him. He unclasped his hands, felt his wand hover before him as he stood. He felt the magical aura and realised he had done it.
He stopped focusing on the power, and let it vanish. His wand dropped, but as he bent down to pick it up, he heard the heavy footsteps of someone approaching his hidden cave. He twirled on his feet at the sound of the thick brambles been pushed aside as to let itself enter...
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