Eight in the morning, and it’s time for the blog post–but only after two hours and just over a thousand words of novel writing. Yes, I’ve been a busy girl, mostly because I’m off to get my nails done in a couple of hours and I need time to get ready.
But first, I’ve had this on repeat for most of the morning: Moby’s God Moving Over the Face of the Waters. Pay no attention to what the video cover page says: this version is the one found on I Like to Score, and is the one used as the outro music running over the credits for the movie Heat. There are have been a few moments when this has started the tears a-flowing, because I’m imagining scenes where this can be used in my coming stories, and likely will. Funny how my mind works, isn’t it?
The scene is over, and this is the last you’ll see of the school in this book. After this everything takes place beyond the grounds, and half of the next chapter has my kids finally back in Europe for the summer. But this goodbye is different than the one in the last novel. Because this time they’re not standing around surrounded by silence–this time they’re surrounded by friends:
This excerpt from The Foundation Chronicles, Book Two: B For Bewitching, copyright 2015, 2016 by Cassidy Frazee)
Kerry chuckled as he kept his arm around Annie’s shoulders and pulled her closer. “What are you guys going to do next?”
Penny quickly checked her phone. “We’re all jaunting out at the bottom of the hour to Logan and then on to Heathrow and to the local station at Paddington. We’ll spend about an hour and a half there, then Alex and Kahoku are going their own separate ways.”
“It’s already past twenty hours in Savannakhet.” Kahoku spoke of his home town on the banks of the Mekong River in Laos. “I told my parents I’d be home no later than twenty-two thirty, so that gives Alex and me time to say goodbye.”
“You get home just in time to eat and adjust.” Alex gave him a peck on the cheek. “Lose a day going home, but at least you get it in a few months coming back.”
“What about you, Alex?” Annie figured the Ukrainian girl’s home was much like her own in terms of time changes.
“I’ll get into Kiev about eighteen-thirty, then fly home to Dubno. That should take me about an hour.” She sighed. “Just in time to eat, talk a little, and then adjust.”
Annie turned to Penny and Jario. “What about you?”
“I’ll be home, and Jario is almost on the same time as Salem, so we’ll hang out until about eighteen local before we head for home.” She gripped his hand. “That’ll give us almost four hours together. Then he jaunts back to Caracas, and I’ll fly home from London.”
“Venezuela’s a half-hour behind Salem because we’re right on the middle of one of the time lines, so it’ll be pretty much a normal day for me when I’m home: no adjusting needed.” Jario looked down as he smiled. “My case worker will be waiting for me at the airport to jaunt me home.”
“Mine does the same for me.” Kerry shrugged. “I don’t mind considering I gotta go like a thousand kilometers this time.”
Penny learned against Jario. “If you’d learned to fly, dear . . .”
“I did: I didn’t care for it.” He kissed Penny. “You girls are the fliers: I’m good with riding.”
“Just remember that.”
Now you see just how everyone is spread around the world, and even with being able to fly and teleport, getting from one place in the world to another is still gonna mess you up due to time changes. This is how they play out:
As you can see where their homes are concerned it’s still morning for Jario, late afternoon for Penny and Alex–and Annie and Kerry for that matter, too–and going into the evening for Kahoku. And think about the A and B Levels that are still flying home: this is why The Foundation starts shipping kids back to East Asia and Oceania just before midnight on the last Thursday at school.
And this is how the jaunts look. First Penny and the other to London.
Then Alex heads home:
Followed by Kahoku, who has to go to the other side of the world:
And lastly there’s Jario, who’s doubling back on everyone.
Even though they’re going home, does that mean everyone’s stuck on their little homeland islands. Maybe not:
Annie shifted her gaze among the members of her group. “Are you still going to try and meet this summer?”
“Going to try.” Alex nodded toward the girl to her right. “Penny and I have plans, and Kahoku’s pretty sure he can get into Kiev at least once.”
“I’m probably going to jaunt down to South America to see my honey.” Penny smiled at the blushing boy at her side. “I shouldn’t have any problems flying from the airport to his home town.”
Kahoku appeared sad for a moment. “It’d be nice if we could all meet up this summer.”
Penny grunted. “Yeah. Even though it’s getting easier to use to the jaunt stations now, it’s kinda hard at times to work out everything when we’re spread all through the world.”
“We should do something one summer.” Kerry’s face lit up as his mind worked out possibilities. “I mean, after we finish our C Levels Annie and I will be able to access the jaunt systems without needing permission from our parents, so that would make it easier for us to get around. Maybe not next summer, but the summer after that—”
“I agree.” Annie believe she knew where Kerry was going with his impromptu plan. “And not just a one day get together: maybe something for the a few weeks.”
Alex tilted her head slowly to one side. “Like what? Backpacking?”
Kerry laughed. “Or backbrooming.”
“Like the Polar Express.” Penny laughed. “I could see that.”
Annie nodded. “We should start working on that next year.”
Penny nodded back. “We will.”
First we see that once the kids are past their C Levels they’re permitted to use the Jaunt System without parental controls, and you know what that means? Sounds like a certain couple will be hooking up for lunch and more in another year. Kerry has a local station that will take him to London, or he could just jet off and be there in under an hour. Annie as well: she’s 150 km from Sofia and could fly to the airport in under thirty minutes. And just imagine what it’ll be like when they start jaunting on their own–won’t be able to keep them apart.
As for Annie and Kerry’s idea of “backbrooming” with the other four–yep, that’ll happen one day. Probably. Maybe. Could be. Just not any time soon. But you know I already have something in mind.
With all this out of the way, there remains only one last goodbye–
“And with that you should get going so you don’t miss your jaunt.” Annie gave Penny a hug. “Take care.”
“You, too, Annie.” Everyone began hugging and shaking hands, wishing each other a good summer holiday. Annie and Kerry waved their goodbyes to their friends as the four walked off the floor and vanished down the stairs, leaving them alone on the second floor.
Annie gave a near silent mummer. “Well, we’re one of the last in the coven—again.”
“Only this time—” Kerry turned and examined the empty, silent floor. “I don’t feel as sad as I did last year.”
“That’s because we knew we wouldn’t be returning to the first floor. Next year we’re back here, but when it comes time to say our goodbyes to our C Levels—” She rested against Kerry’s shoulder. “I imagine we’ll feel the sadness once more.”
“Probably.” He turned to her. “We have a lot to do next year.”
She nodded. “All new classes and a group of B Levels to help transition out of the fishbowl.”
“Uhh.” Kerry rolled his eyes. “Don’t say ‘transition’.”
“Don’t worry, my love.” Annie chuckled as she kissed her nervous soul mate. “I’ll be here to help you through that as well. After all—” She pulled down the neck of her blouse just enough to allow Kerry a peek at her glowing medical monitor. “We’re connected; I’m not going anywhere.”
He kissed her lips. “I’d never let you leave.”
“I’d never want to leave.” They stared at each other in silence for nearly fifteen seconds before Annie stated the obvious. “Come on: we have more goodbyes to say. I want to catch Professor Semplen before he returns home.”
“Yeah, we should get going.” He slipped his backpack over both shoulders and set it in place. “Let’s do this.”
Annie secured her purse strap around her body. “Lets.”
They walked hand-in-hand to the stair landing, turning just before exiting the floor, and spent a few silent moments regarding the place that was their home for the last nine months. Kerry raised his right hand and gave a small wave. “Take care, and see you next year.”
Annie offered a smile as she looked in the direction of her former room. “Goodbye and farewell. And thank you for the memories.”
Together their turned and slowly descended the stairs, leaving their latest home behind, but not forgotten.
No tears this time, no feelings of melancholy, because next year they’ll be back on the same floor, only a little closer to the stairs. It’ll be interesting to see them “helping” the new kids when they move up into the B Area–not that the can’t handle being leaders, but it’s almost as if they’re getting one more duty stacked on top of all the crap they’ll already have waiting for them. When you show everyone you’re a cut above the rest, you are expected to prove that point.
And with that we say goodbye to Salem and hello to a little place right on the water–