Rays of light gleamed from Helios bright body and equally bright chariot, which glided through the air, the light radiating upon Georgia's skin, warming and tingling her body. A sudden breath from the mouth of Notus, blew a gust of wind, pushing the grass and plants surrounding Georgia, pressing them further onto her person. The chirps and squeaks from insects and nearby animals flowed into her ear. Georgia's mind started to tear itself apart, frustration and anger spilling into her.
Georgia continuously tried to follow Yossarian's example, taking in deep breaths, attempting to clear her mind and find something within herself. Yet, she cursed at herself, her mind seeming to search outward rather than inward. Finding every little detail, she often found little interest in, now being the forefront of her attention.
She bit her lip to attempt to divert focus back too her body, forcing her lids as tight as possible, searching for anything inside of her. Fear started to crawl within her, thoughts lingering in her mind, preaching that maybe she should give up, maybe she just doesn't have what it takes to escape her mundane bubbled life. The voice's growing louder, screaming down her throat, into her very soul, till her very body filled with doubt. Maybe, she started to think, maybe their right, maybe she didn't have what it takes. Maybe she doesn't have what it takes to do witchcraft, maybe she should just accept her destined fate, a mundane life for a mundane girl.
Something within her protested, her inner urge for freedom shouted out. She desperately searched harder, sweat dripping from her brow, tears welling up, yet blocked off from her unyielding shut eye's.
"No, no, no. You're doing it all wrong." She opened her eye's to a bemused Yossarian, who after seeing her unsealed tears streak her face, softened his face and voice. Empathy held in his light green eye's.
"Relax, you won't be able to do anything in your current state, so relax. Keep taking deep breaths okay, and clear your mind." Yossarian stood up and crouched in front of her.
Georgia hesitated, her built up fear refusing to give up, she swallowed a build-up of saliva in her throat. "Yossarian, this is stupid. I keep trying to find this thing inside me but, but what happens if its all for nothing. What happens if I just can't do this." She let out, looking down.
"That's impossible." Yossarian snapped in a harsh tone, forcing Georgia to face him again. "Firstly, everyone has chakra points within them, even you. Secondly, I'm your master, do you think I would have so little face, especially in my first student."
Georgia was stunned, his words sinking slowly into her mind, "That mean's you're going to teach me witchcraft!" She shouted, disbelief overcoming her.
Yossarian cringed back, placing his right hand on the back of his head, averting his gaze. "No, but yes. I'm just teaching you this and only now, so technically your right." He jostled.
Georgia's heart sank for a moment, Yossarian seeing this instantly responded, "That doesn't mean you don't have what it takes to be a witch. It just- it just mean's I'm not ready to teach it, not ready to start up my practise again."
Georgia looked at him, picking up on his sad eye's and droopy smile. She wanted to ask, poke into his sadness, ask about his past, his internal conflict. Yet she felt that wasn't her place, that whatever he had conflicting inside of himself he would tell her in due time.
They were both silent for a moment before Yossarian faced Georgia again, "Are you ready to try again?"
She felt the doubt and fear still linger within her, yet she also felt that inner force, her desperateness for freedom. She nodded her head and closed her eye's again, breathing in and out deeply, the sounds and sensations around her slowly receding to the background.
"Listen, it was my fault for expecting you to just find your chakras without telling you where to look. So let me help you this time, okay? I'm going to insert some of my own energy within you, this will allow you to one, experience what one's internal energy is, and two, locate your chakra points."
Georgia nodded her head. She felt his finger touch her forehead, then she felt something else. A type of foreign substance leaking inside her body. Effortlessly pushing itself through skin and bone, flowing through her body until it encountered an object inside her head.
A sudden explosion of sensations rippled throughout her body, power, forgotten memories and knowledge entered her mind, external sensation, previously unknown, coming in full realisation.
A strange, yet comforting and familiar force flew down her body to the base of her spine. She felt like she could visualise a strong, but condensed white light glow in the top of her head. The exotic sensations and experiences then quickly evaporated, the power receding, the white light dimming and her mind phasing out her old memories that she could previously vividly see in detail.
A great sense of exhaustion replaced the void that the mysterious power held, her back muscles strained with pain. She let out a gasp, flicking her eye's open, the sudden burst of light blinding her for a moment.
As her visioned cleared, she saw Yossarian, still crouched in front of her, gleaming with joy.
"So how was it, amazing right?"