The light breeze rustled the pages in his book. He had been really into this book lately. It was the autobiography of Nicolaas Pieter Johannes Janse Van Rensburg. After months, no years, of searching for signs that this visions of his were, well not normal, but that it had happened before, he finally found another one. A man whom died in the 1920s and whom have had visions since he was a toddler as well.<br/><br/>He was happy here, as far as contentment goes, and all though there were truly some very gifted and friendly people here, the survival instinct to keep to himself learned after years locked away in the asylum because of his 'gift' was too strong. He kept to himself as much as he could. Celeste tried engaging him more than once, and he liked her, even if she did scare him a little. He had 'seen' her and Rhen here in his first vision of this place, the very one that brought him here, he kept on having multiple visions of them daily, so by the time he got here he felt like he kind of knew them already.<br/><br/>Then there was Nadia, she was just as nice and friendly, but he had been avoiding her for a while. He absently touched his nose, they had insisted he needed a bit of 'training', that ended very painfully..... for him. Oh he saw the hit coming, but turns out she moves faster than his visions! He had been avoiding her since, he hopes not in a way she noticed, or think rude of him, but as soon as he 'saw' her coming he just moved to a next room, he could avoid people for days if he wanted. It seemed she had made it her mission to give him combat training for some reason, well some reason probably being he had none and these 3 ladies were crazy competent.<br/><br/>He looked back down at his book, still it was nice to know there had been other 'seers' he never liked the word prophet, it sounded..... Preachy, he much preferred Seer.<br/><br/>He looked back up from his book, just in time to see Celeste and Rhen emerge from the underground area Celeste worked at, that area he stayed FAR away from, it tended to make his visions go crazy. His stomach rumbled loudly, he had skipped supper last night, there was a lot of new kids here at the moment (lot meaning 3) and with the people already here ...... it was too many people in one place to his liking so he just skipped it, then this morning he was kept from breakfast with a rush if irritating visions, non of which made sense, random jumbles of places and random faces, he hated when that happened, when he had no idea why he was seeing what he was seeing. Regardless, now he was hungry and the snack just reminded him of that fact.  As he closed his book, getting up to go see if he could find anything more to eat when had another random vision, or so he thought, until he recognized the building, it was here, the front door to Serpents Gate. He had been watching as someone was making their way over here!<br/><br/>He was just on his feet making his way back towards the house to go look for food, wandering about when this vision was going to take place when another one hit, making him stop in his tracks (fuck he could feel the headaches coming, he have had way to many of them today) This time he could see the person, he stood frozen in front of the door, seeming to re think being here, smoke blowing out one of the windows that had just been opened. the man frowned, then turned and walked off.<br/><br/>He blinked and rubbed his eyes, looking up and around if he could spot Celest when he figured it out. He had been 'seeing' this person coming here all day, only for him to be scared off by the explosion. If it was someone that came here for help, they had to stop him before he got to far, the last vision had just happened, they could still catch him. If he can find Celeste that is.