*Inspired by the clip below! :)
*Libby's POV*It was a sunny afternoon- About 4:00 PM to be exact. The calm breeze greeting the flowers and trees, flying around repeating. A real canvas painting gracefully showing outside my window. A beautiful day indeed.
I was in my room reading some books, where I see my old violin in the corner- placed nicely and carefully (Instruments like these are very special and sacred)
I stopped my reading, put my book down, and went to go get it. It was a violin that belonged to my mother, and she used to play it all the time, that was what my Aunt and Uncle told me since my parents both died when I was very little.
I paused for a moment, then I decided to go outside, to the woods where I saw the most majestic waterfall.. It was like a private hidden paradise.. Some rocks and pebbles surrounding the little pond of water. I never felt so calm and relaxed.. There was a decent-sized boulder next to the pond. So I went and stood on top of it, with my violin in my hand, I then proceeded to play.
The notes flowed into the air like it was one with nature.. one with the trees.. one with the clouds, the flowers, the sky.. Just cunning. Such emotion started forming in me as I played.. It's like all time stopped and sends me somewhere else.. I cannot explain more.. but it was just.. heavenly.
*No one's POV*
Jim, Claire, Toby, Blinky and AARGH were in the woods as well. They were walking, looking for an ancient relic, when they all paused when they heard something.
Jim: Whoa.. do you guys hear that?
Claire: It sounds like.. a.. violin?
Toby: Yeah.. uhh..
They all follow the sound of the music.. leading them to the little pond with the waterfall, where in front, facing back was Libby- on top of a boulder playing. Libby had no idea she was being watched because she was just so into it.. She continues to play.
They back up a bit as they notice some clouds drifting in, turning the bright blue sky, a light calm gray. Along with some other light calm thunder. And just like that, the tippy taps of raindrops dropped onto the ground, hitting the trees, and all the other plants.
Then the group notices a sprinkle of yellow magic slowly twinkling on the ground, which then turns to a light green patch of deep grass, slowly spreading all over the once dried dirt ground. A small flower bloomed from that newly grown grass, a tulip.
"Ooh.." AARGH goes over and sniffs the beautiful flower.
By then, the lovely tune Libby was playing, turned into a powerful song, growing a bit louder, with more emotion. The Trollhunters knew so because they saw a very light yellow, rainbow-y kind of magic, really forming towards the main part of the violin strings where Libby was playing. More twinkling yellow magic spreads throughout the forest, turning every dried, dead plant, into a newly grown garden. She actually manages to play the final note, a high note, which left everyone's jaws dropped, the yellow sparkly magic had dissolved into the sky, by then.
*Libby's POV*
I had managed to play the last note.. I guess I went in on a "high note" heh? Ok no, sorry- cheesy joke there.
".. Wow.." I gasped as I looked around the new forest. I heard the sounds of leaves and some sounds, which made me turn around, and there they were standing there. Jim, Claire, Toby, Blinky, and AARGH.
YOU ARE READING
Libby Sinclair- The Arcadia Oaks Diaries
FanficI figured I'd keep another spare journal for this.. Make this one a "Hectic Arcadia Diary" Another book to add on to after my "Bewitching" thrill of a lifetime. After all, I am Princess, and I think it's best that I write down my weird and utter enc...