Pencils And Paper (Anxciet)

Chapter 12

Tw:mists, lots of purple, mention of smoke,

Janus's pov

Me and Virgil were running quite quickly from the teacher. My heart was beating fast at the thought she would do something.

We ran into the forest and soon we got lost.

It was beatiful yet so big, there were trees everywhere. But, one tree stuck out to me, it was a small lavander coloured tree. There were purple leaves under it and an odd purple mist that flowed around it.

I pointed it out to Virgil and he seemed interested.

We both walked over to it, sweating and panting. Virgil examined the tree and its beauty. He then bent down. I asked him what he was doing and he told me to look at the carvings on the tree, "TS".

It was exactly like the magic pencil but a tree. Suddenly the mist started growing and growing until all I saw was the purple. Virgil was nowhere in sight. The mist was getting thicker and it was making it hard to keep my eyes open. It was a bit like purple smoke though it wasn't toxic.

I started slowly trying to walk out my eyes firmly shut.

Suddenly a spring of pain flowed through my face. I clutched my nose since it was the first thing that hurt. I had smacked into a massive tree.

Wahoo yayyy how fun for me

I eventually opened my eyes, not feeling the mist near me. My nose was bleeding slightly and I couldn't see virgil anywhere. I started to get worried until I felt Virgils hands on my shoulder. I sighed in relief and gave him a slight smile.

He suggested we leave the forest and go back since it could be dangerous.

He then started doing weird stuff with his hands to apparently, "feel where the wind is going."

Like it's the friking wind its not going anywhere.

I gave him a weird look when he eventually said, "Here this ways north, south, west and then east."

He pointed at random trees in a sorta circle shape. I looked at him like he was mental when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me along