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Patrick was sitting in the front of the mini-van and watched the hay field zoom on by. He just watched and slowly closed his eyes, trying to stay awake as long as possible. After a long drive they made it to Stonehenge, one of the most beautiful things Patrick has ever seen. Once they made it there, Patrick was the first one out of the vehicle. He ran up to the circle, studying it completely. Patrick started to move slowly around Stonehenge, also losing site of the group. He noticed strange markings on them, mostly about elements. First one he touched had what looked like to be Dark, he walked to the next one, examining it like he did before, he touched a marking and it had a symbol that looked like it could be Light. He made it to the next one, where he thought it would be Earth. He started to see a slight pattern in this, so he made it to the next one and it showed Wind. He looked at the next 2, they had moss all over them. He walked over to the one closest to the group, Water, is what he thought it would be. He started to think on what it could be the next one. He walked over and moved the moss off of it. It took him about 10 minutes to just see a small fire ball, he thought it would mean Fire. So he walked back to the group. He didn't tell anyone of what he found, just that he went to look around.

Matt hated waiting for others, he was majorly stubborn but was at the same time quite protective especially over; his things, people he loves and friends.

He was sat near the back of the cramped mini-van next to Leon. They both sat in a awkard silence since there brief conversation on the plane. The van came to a sharp halt, the driver with his dodgey british accent made everyone aware that we had arrived at Stonehenge. A familar female teacher from their school exits the van and attempts to take the group of students on a tour.

Upon seeing stonehenge, Matt felt like he was being drawn to it. He looked at the others and took note that this seemed to be a feeling he shared with them. They all seemed to make a telepathic pact to return to stonehenge at a later date.

After an hour or so, Matt took out Loveless and began reading it. Trying to follow the group he quickly got absorbed into the book and would unintentionally utter the odd word to falsely make him seem involved or interested in the trip. Matt was also known to be a bit of a 'random-er'.

"Gift Of The Goddess......."

Daniel walked around one of the stones pausing only when he spotted a black wolf off in the distance. he blinked once and the wolf disappeared. much to Daniel's relief it had stayed gone. Daniel seemed to space out until he heard Steven mention a legend at which point he immediately snapped back into listening.

(OOC: Guys feel free to continue here but i can't focus on this long enough to make a post right now.)

Blinking her eyes open, Laura sat up from her hard hotel room. She glanced at the clock. 5 a.m. Short night, again. Sighing, she went to her bathroom and took a cold shower.

When she was done, she yawned idily, and got dressed for the visit to Stonehenge. Laura slid on a white shirt that had a big, pink smily face on it. She pulled on some white capris that looked slightly like cargo pants and then put on some solid pink vans. They were worn, but they worked.

Streaching her legs, she looked at her watch. 6 a.m. Laura glared at it, erging it to go faster. Great. 4 more hours of nothing to do. Sighing, she sliped her bag on. It went around her shoulder, made of a dark denimn. Inside, it held her sketching pad, a few pencils, colors and some stray pieces of charcol.

Cracking her door open, she glanced down the dark hallways of the old hotel. Slipping out, she tip-toed to the roof of the hotel and sat on the edge of the building. Grinning, she opened her pad, and started sketching the sun rise. The red, orange, and yellow rays of light warmed her face as she smiled down at her pad.

An hour later, and one broken piece of red pencil, Laura got up and walked down stairs to the lobby. She was teh first to arrived from her group to stonehenge. Sighing, she sat down and waiting for the well-rested group.

Once she got onthe bus, Laura tuned them all out, sitting the bad back by herself. Once they arrived, Laura hopped out last, and walked around. Looking at the old stones made her want to draw them all. Rubbing her hand against one, She looked at a symbol on it.

' What..is that? ' Laura touched it lightly, leaning in to look at it closer. A soft glow started to shine from it. It was yellow, warm and Laura closed her eyes, and imagined herself engolfed in a ball of pure white and yellow light. She felt like some kind of power was starting to run through her body. Laura felt powerful... clean..warm...

She felt as light as a feather.

Then, it stopped. Snapping her eyes open, she pulled her hand back and looked around. No one seemed to notice. Blinking again, she looked at the stone. What the heck?

Despite Leon's lack of enthusiasm about the legend he'd found Steven decided to carry on telling him about it, about how there were supposedly a group of people who had control over the elements and that as society grew more technologically they were hunted down and killed for being "freaks of nature", the book didn't explain it in alot of detail and even when Steven thought about it, it just seemed a little farfetched. He'd found the book about myths and legends in an old bookcase that was already there in his home when he moved in, not seeing the point in allowing the books to go to waste he decided to keep it.

Anyway, he looked around stonehenge just like everyone else, he didn't really take much notice of it but he did notice a lingering presence that he was being watched by someone or something, it kinda creeped him out, he looked around for where the presence was coming from but there wasn't anything around.

"you've officially lost it Steven" he thought to himself as he went back to the group. He walked up to Leon again and whispered to him so that the teacher couldn't hear what he was going to say, "Dude, I think we should test this legend out, I'm getting a bit of a weird vibe from just being here", he paused and waited to see if Leon even reacted, apparently not.

He sighed lightly and corrected his glasses, he looked around and counted the number of people that were in the group, to his surprise was exactly 6, the book spoke about 6 main elements, this would mean that he'd need everyone's help with this, but he didn't actually know half the people in the group which made things a little difficult for his plans.

Eventually everyone sat down and had something to eat, after all everyone was undoubtedly hungry and jet-lagged, they weren't adjusting to the time zone as quickly as Steven had. He sat in the shade of a big tree and looked out at the wonderous stonehenge, he couldn't shake the feeling was still being watching since he'd arrived, in fact whatever it was that was watching them was probably watching the whole group. Shaking his head and continuing the normal chitter chatter between his friends and his teacher, he was secretly planning to come back later on tonight, with or without the others.

Leon groaned and laid on the soft ground beneath a tree not to far from Steven and rubbed his eyes, the jet lag causing a minor headache to occur. Of course, anyone would have a headache after the amount of food he just ate. He didnt realize he was this hungry either.

Turning to look behind him, he though he saw a glimpse of white, dashing out of the circle, before it jsut plain disappeared. SHaking his head, Leon stared over the stones again, before blinking and trying to forget what he just say.

Looking at Steven, Leon grabbed his attention, namely by getting up and pulling his sleeve and dragging him over to under the tree. Looking around, he just gave Steven one more glance and nodded, before heading back over to the group and announcing something.

"Hey, everyone. Since this is Stevens area, he did manage to remember a legend to share with us. How about it, eh?"

Patrick looked at Leon and everyone else. He wanted to hear the legend, but didn't want to be like, a weirdo about it. Patrick shook his head in confusement at Leon. "What? Where? Who? When? Why?" said Patrick, not knowing what was really going on.