Date: Sat, 2 Dec 2006 11:54:35 -0600
From: Chris Geszvain <gustopher31@hotmail.com>
Subject: chapter 3 evergreen academy lesbian

Evergreen Academy and the Golden Club

Chapter 3

Daniel's powers

	Daniel woke up the next morning, finding himself in his own bed. He
had a momentary headache when suddenly his head was flooded with
information. He closed his eyes and lay in his bed trying to adjust his
brain to the new world he had just begun to experience. First, he could
hear the breath of his roommates: Tony's was short and uneven; Nick's was
quiet and slow; Owen's was the deepest and had perfect pace. From the way
they breathed, an image of them lying on different positions came into his
mind. Daniel opened his eyes and took a quick look at his roommates. They
were exactly as he had imagined. It also surprised him that he could see
every hair on his roommates' faces, even the finest ones on the smoothest
parts of their skin. The texture of the sheet and the fine details on the
wall also appeared as clear as would be seen under a microscope. He closed
his eyes again. This time he put a little effort in it. The breath of
students in the other side of the building came into his ears. Some of them
were mumbling in their sleep, and some were snoring very loudly. The
feeling was surreal and funny at the same time.
	The birds in the garden had started singing already. What surprised
Daniel was that he could also hear the morning breeze touching the petals
of the flowers. He looked out of the window. Instead of seeing a red cloud
of flowers, he saw individual ones with their unique shapes. He saw a bee
buzzing on a flower, and its wings were batting much slower than he had
ever seen. What he saw filled him with joy and awe. He felt like jumping
and shouting, but he managed to keep everything inside.
	Then he heard Nick's breath become shorter and his eyelids start to
flutter. Daniel knew that he was waking up. Owen was also waking up, but
his breath remained the same and his heartbeat didn't change. Daniel
wondered whether that was part of the reason why Owen was so good at
combat.
	He got up from his bed. He had this sensation that his body was
much lighter. It was like every movement made perfect sense. On the table
were a few books and robes. Lying on the robe was a little sword just like
the one Professor Alverdine had.
	"Those are yours," said Owen, seeing Daniel look at the books and
the robes. "That's a sweet sword."
	Daniel picked it up. It had a familiar feeling like they had known
each other for a long time. Daniel turned it around. On the back of the
sword was a tiny engraving Kane Ray. That was his father's name. That meant
that his father had been in the school and was an immortal too. Daniel had
actually thought about that. Whoever had kidnapped his father wouldn't have
been interested in a mortal.
	"Try it out," Owen looked excited already.
	"Oh, I don't know how," said Daniel, afraid that Owen would laugh
at him.
	"Here, let me show you." Owen took the sword from Daniel's
hand. The sword seemed to become alive with the touch of his hand.
	"Arminanu," the sword flew out of Owen's hand with the charm he
cited. It grew to the size of a skateboard. He jumped on it. With a swing
of his waist, he flew out of the window. After a circle on the top of the
trees, Owen flew back into the dorm room.
	"Sweet." He jumped down from the sword, looking totally enamored.
	"What's all the excitement?" Tony sat up in his bed, wiping his
eyes.
	"Just a freaking sword," said Nick.
	"Cool," said Tony.
	"Go on, try it," Owen encouraged.
	"Arminanu," Daniel cited. The sword moved a bit in his hand. He
cited again. It flipped and jumped like a stranded fish. However hard he
concentrated, the sword never stayed in the air for more than a second.
	"He's supposed to learn it from a real teacher." Nick threw open
his sheet, and his body sprang out the bed like an arrow. Daniel had a
feeling that Nick was jealous of Owen and was trying to show off his
natural flying power.
	"You did great," said Owen to Daniel, oblivious to Nick's
jealousy. "It takes practice. Let's go get something to eat-I'm so
hungry. I can eat a horse."
	"So, apparently flying or weapon controlling is not my power,"
Daniel thought.
	"What classes do we have today?" he asked, picking up the books on
the table. They were much lighter than they used to be, but not so light
that strength would be his special power either.
	"History and mortal studies," said Owen. "Those two are the only
mandatory courses. You can pick the rest. I have transformation and
combat-you should pick them too-but of course, only if you are interested
in the classes."
	Daniel put on a robe and took the two books for the courses.
	"So what's your power?" asked Owen on their way to the dinning
hall.
	"I'm not really sure yet," said Daniel, afraid that it would never
come to him. "I can see and hear much better than mortals, but I bet
everyone here can do that, right?"
	"Wait, how much better?" asked Owen.
	"See that crane in the lake," Daniel pointed at a crane in the lake
that was about half a mile away.
	"I can see her eyes, but that's the best I can do," said Owen.
	"I can see the fine feathers above its eyes."
	"No way. Do you know you've got eagle eyes? That's just a stupid
name. Your eyes are way more powerful than some old eagle's-and how much
better can you hear?"
	"I can hear the sound when the crane pulls its leg out of the
water."
	"No way!!! You've got bat ears too-this is so cool. Few people have
either of the powers, let alone both. This is so freaking cool. You know,
no one will be able to fool you now."
	Owen looked so excited that Daniel couldn't help but think that his
powers were something special too.

	The dinning hall was busy. There were rolls and rolls of delicious
food. Behind the food stands, however, were not human beings. They were
like robots in mortal world, but they were more doll-like-their faces were
porcelain, and their bodies were wood. They took orders and acted
automatically. For a minute, Daniel couldn't take his eyes off the woodmen,
even though he knew it was rude to stare.
	"This is one of Professor Alverdine's brilliant ideas," said Owen,
but he didn't elaborate. The food seemed to have captured all his
attention.
	They held their trays and looked around. There were groups of
students scattered all around the dining hall. When they passed a group of
girls, Daniel heard someone call his name. It was Michelle waving at him.
	Daniel mumbled "hey" back and found a table that was a safe
distance away from the girls. Their giggling, however, was still as loud as
if they were sitting at the same table. Daniel could hear every word they
said. One girl was whispering to Michelle's ear that she thought she only
liked older boys.
	"Your face is turning red," said Owen, looking up from his
plate. "Girls are weird," he mumbled with a full mouth.
	All the conversations kept flying in Daniel's ears. A group of boys
were talking about fighting a dragon. Some were talking about stealing some
magic fruit in the forbidden garden. A few girls were talking about flying
to a mortal city to check out the latest fashions. Daniel started to feel
that he was getting too much information. He was afraid that his brain was
going to overflow soon with all these useless information. It also made him
uncomfortable hearing what wasn't supposed to be heard by him, even though
he wasn't trying to eavesdrop.

	The first class they had was history of immortals. When Daniel and
Owen got to the classroom. Most of the seats were taken. There were about
thirty of them. Nick and Tony were sitting together. Owen led the way to
the back the classroom. "I have been sitting in the back since I got to
school," said Owen. Close to them was a girl sitting alone. She had
shoulder length hair that covered most of her face. She sat in a very
upright position with her knees pressed together. Right before the class
began, a monkey man slid into the door. He had the face of a monkey
although his body was more like that of a human being. He walked
upright. His steps were very careful and quiet. He also found a seat at the
back of the classroom. Daniel could tell that although this was not the
first time that the other students saw the monkey man, his presence still
provoked curiosity.
	The history teacher was a middle age man. His name was Tim
Haldan. He had a very interesting face. His eyes were small, and his mouth
was protruded. It reminded Daniel of a mouse. He talked really fast and
seemed to really enjoy the topics. When he talked, there were pictures that
appeared on the screen. People were moving on the screen like a movie.
	"That's the reflection of the pictures in his mind," Owen whispered
in Daniel's ear.
	They had already covered the first two chapters. The third chapter
was about the flood.
	"Every mortal history book talked about a pre-historical
flood. Western religions recorded the flood. In the east, the story was
recorded as folklores. I believe the flood was at the end of the ice age,
when the ice began to melt."
	Professor Haldan continued to talk about the eastern myth about two
kings trying to deal with the flood. The first king tried to block the
water by using magical clay and failed. The second one used a different
method. He managed to dredge the rivers and lead the water out to the sea.
	"According to our history. Those two kings were actually
immortals. At the very beginning of the human history, Immortals were
allowed to participate in mortal politics to help society develop. That was
the time when mortals and immortals lived together in harmony"
	Daniel had heard about the stories, but had thought that there was
some exaggeration about the powers those two kings had. He felt like he had
just opened his eyes and found himself standing at the doorstep to a
completely new world. It was similar to the experience that he had had this
morning, but in a different sense.
	After class, Professor Haldan gave Daniel and the girl each a small
box. There was a hole in the front of the box.
	"These are the notes of the last two classes," said professor
Haldan kindly. Daniel was glad to find that he wasn't the only one who was
new and behind.
	Looking through the hole, he could see that it was actually a film
of the last two classes with professor Haldan's talking in the background.
	The history class had proved to be more interesting than he had
expected. The mortal studies was more focused on the modern mortal
life. The mortal studies teacher was an enthusiastic young woman called
Lindsay Morwen. It seemed that many students were having trouble with the
class.
	Daniel heard a student complain about the course: "My parents told
me, at their time, mortal studies was more like a joke. Now it's so much
harder. Who needs to know how a computer or a car works."
	To Daniel the course was relatively easy. After all, he came from
the mortal world. And things made more sense after his powers were
released.

	After lunch, there was a one-hour break. The sun was bright, and it
was beautiful outside. Some of the students went to the animal house to
play with their pets. Owen's pet was a fire-spitting lion. It was still a
cub and looked like a puppy.
	The lion jumped on Owen when they entered the animal house. He put
his two front paws on Owen's legs. Standing up, the lion was only up to
Owen's knees.
	"His name is Fireball. Got him from my folks for my last birthday."
Owen was stroking the lion. Fireball was now lying on his back, playing
with his hand.
	"You can pet him too," said Owen.
	Daniel reached out and stroked Fireball's belly. The lion quickly
let go of Owen's hand and stood up. He became very defensive, and his nose
started to breath smoke.
	"Fireball!!!"
	"Don't mind him," Owen turned to Daniel. "He's like this when he
gets scared."
	Daniel stood up, feeling very uncomfortable himself. He wasn't sure
whether he should stay or not.
	Fireball soon became himself again. He started biting and tugging
on the hem of Owen's robe.
	"I think he wants a walk," said Owen to Daniel.
	They walked to the lakefront. On the way there, Fireball sometimes
ran off chasing a deer. Sometimes he jumped on the feet of a passing by
students as if they were his prey. When he thought he was too far away from
Owen, he either ran back or stopped to wait for him to catch up.
	"He doesn't mind the other students," said Daniel, feeling like an
outsider.
	"Don't sweat it, he'll get to like you," said Owen reassuringly.
	The sunlight was very warm and bright at the lakefront. A few
students were chasing each other on their swords. Under the trees, some
students were listening to music coming from a sliver box.
	"The next song was from a secret admirer to Barbara Sonel in the
fourth year," said the girl in the box. "It's the famous love song from the
immortal play Sam and Samantha, Love Visits by Night. Who doesn't remember
the famous scene when Sam fly's his sword to visit Samantha by the cover of
night to see his forbidden love? How moving! Well, I'll tell you this-I've
seen our Barbara's secret admirer fly, and it'd be better during the light
of day if he gets up the courage to visit Barbara. So here is Love Visits
by Night."
	"Ah, that's harsh," said Owen with a smile.
	"That's the student radio station," he said. "They broadcast
immortal news, mortal news-oh, and school news too. There are also some
entertaining programs."
	"I heard that they used to broadcast all around campus. Everyone
had to listen to it, like it or not. After a lot of complaints, they
changed it to wireless. I don't really understand how it works, but we had
a few technoheads in the school who have a natural talent for this kind of
stuff."
	"Could you show me the library?" said Daniel. It had been on his
mind for a while. "Only if you don't mind," he added quickly.
	"Sure," said Owen. "Let's take Fireball back to the animal house
first."
	Fireball seemed to understand what Owen had said and let out a
whining sound.

	The library was a square building on stilts. It had an open-air
garden in the middle. Steps led up to the front gate. Two open corridors
connected the gate with the side wings.
	"The side wings are where the books are kept," said Owen as they
walked up the steps. He stopped at the corridor. Then he lowered his
voice. "I heard that Miss Leventis's brain is like a huge database-Miss
Leventis is the librarian. She can tell you where the books are and what
the books are about off the top of her head."
	The sidewalks led to the study hall. There was only one
entrance. Inside the study hall were rolls and rolls of desks. The library
looked very old-fashioned. There wasn't even a computer. Only a couple of
students were in the library.
	Miss Leventis was a middle age woman. She wore a very plain robe
and sat behind the check out desk looking bored.
	"Shouldn't you get ready for the class?" asked Miss Leventis when
she saw them.
	"I'm just showing Daniel the library," said Owen politely. "He's
new to the school."
	"Then I assume that he needs to go to the orientation," said Miss
Leventis.
	"Yes, ma'am" said Owen.

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