Isabel held tightly to her bag over her shoulder, violet eyes peering about her as she traversed into the woods near the school. She'd wanted some privacy away from the other students... to read, draw and write. and non of it was something she wanted the other students to know about.

She'd heard the whispering about monsters raping other students and she'd been rapee a few times... but that didn't prevent her from her fantasy's... having real experiences with it only seemed to increase her pervertedness.

She licked her dry lips lightly and walked further into the woods, positive that she'd seen an open grove around here somewhere.

He leaned aginst a tree, his long lavander hair scattered around his head. Eyes down, closed, and his flute to his lips. Soft breaths of air crossed the mouth piece, his fingers sliding along the plugs, octaves of music drifing from the crystaline instrument. His left leg was bent, foot placed aginst the trunk of the tree. The sleeves of his long-sleeved purple shirt slid down his arms. The buttons were only closed from the bottem up, and his matching baggy pants drapped down to his feet.

The light airy tune of the flute whistled out, encompassing the area, echoing off the trees. Seveal birds, and small animals seamed entranced by the music, and sat nearby, listening to the tone.

hearing a sweet melody, Isabel came to a stop and closed her eyes listening to it intently, she turned her head towards the sound of it and opened her eyes at last noticing the stranger beneath a tree. Curiously she stepped closer to him listening to the music as he played.

She stayed quite, not wanting to interupt him as he played.

He slowly looked up, opening his eyes, still playing his flute. He shifted his feet down, standing straigh up, both feet on the forest floor, and took a step towards the new girl in the area. He closed his eyes again, and continued to play. The music was soft, and sweet, like a musical lullaby. He slowly began to sway back and forth with the music, the intensity of it increasing slowly.

tilting her head to the side she listened to the music, closing her eyes and not noticing that the stranger had stood up, she smiled softly swaying lightly to the sweet sound.

eyes opening again she jumped a little noticing that he was standing and swaying lightly as she had been swaying.

He stopped playing suddenly, dropping the instrument a few inches away from his mouth. A small smile crossed his lips, as he looked the girl up and down. His fingers slowly slid through his hair, pulling it back. He turned to the right, and slowly walked forward, bringing his flute back to his lips, and began to play, several of the small animals following nearby.

she paused and looked at him sharply wondering why he had stopped. She took a slow step back as he started to walk further towards her frowning lightly as the music had stopped and she was starting to think of continuing further down the path to a private spot for herself.

her feet grew still, the music starting back up again and Isabel was curious to note that small animals started to follow him...

He continued walking through the woods, playing his flute, his long hair swaying back and forth. A bird flew and landed on his shoulder, listening as he played. Several squirls chattered around his feet, following him. As he walked, he slowly seamed to dissapear into the darkness of the forest.

Suddenly, a long tree snake slide out from the tree, and drapped itself along Nittia's shoulders. It's head hissed lightly at Nittia, it's tongue flicking the side of her face.

Isabel watched at the stranger started to walk away, she paused for a moment before she started to follow him and stoped when she felt a heavy weight land on her shoulders she looked up and jumped seeing the snake curled around her and licking her cheek. Her eyes widened and slowly she reached up taking the snake from behind it's head and pulling it away from her face and off her body. Flinging it away as soon as she was sure she was safe from being bitten.

Turning she started to run in the direction she'd seen the stranger move.

A screech from behind her signaled that several bats had appeared in the forest. One without knowledge of the area would have no clue as to wither or not they were supposed to hunt in this area. The sky-terrors screeched, seaming to hover behind her head, flying around in the area, and flittered back and forth.

The way in front of her was clear, but behind her was starting to look crouded.

the screaching sound of the bats caused her to jump and she looked back frowning, "things are starting to get wierd..." she said softly to herself wondering if she should just turn back and leave... despite the bats. She glanced over to where the stranger had disapeared too, not really sure herself why she wanted to find him other than to hear more of his music.

Isabel sighed and continued on towards where she had last seen him trying not to let the screeches of the bats bother her too much.

The music was stronger away from the bats, and now the several snakes that had appeared beneath them. But where the music was, there was nothing but trees sparcely placed around the path, with just barely any light filtering through the trees.

The music was now a soft, sweet tune, like a lovers lament. It felt like a song that would be played if someone made a mistake in a relationship, and wanted to appologise. It was sad, with a happy undertone, and continued to get louder.

Isabel's lips twitched up lightly as the music grew in intensity, enjoying the sweet melody. She swayed lightly as she walked further into the woods not realizing that the beat of the music was influencing the pace of her walking, which was keeping in sinck with the music so she looked to be almost drancing rather than walking.

She no longer looked behind her at the bats and the snakes but continued deeper into the woods at the stranger and after the music.

As the path continued down slowly, it soon opened to a clearing. The music ended in the clearing. There was a clear pool near-by, with a trickling steam. The canopoy was really thick here, no light filtering through, but it was still light enough to see the area. It was empty, several stones around the borders of the clearing, with lots of stones that made good seats. The grass was lush,a nd thick, and the pool was deep, clear, and cool.

Isabel's feet came to a spot, violet eyes peering about the clearing, she noticed the clean pool and smiled, "well... I don't know where the musician disapeared to... but this is as good a place as any." she wandered over to the pool and pulled out a sketch book from her bag, and started to sketch on paper an image influenced by one of her own experiences at the school.

The girl was another person, almost naked, her clothes torn. She hung upside down her legs forced open, her hands behind her back and phalises in her three oriphses.(sp?) Her fingers flew across the page with the mechanical pencil in her hand as she made the drawing in her head come to life on the page.