Summer 11, 511 AV Blythe was sitting cross-legged on top of a lavender-colored cotton sheet at the foot of her bed, her student where she lay her head to rest every night, leaning up against a few pillows. As Daisy prepared herself for her next tarot lesson, Blythe's shadowscapes tarot deck sat in her lap, resting against white cotton cloth; the folds of her long white dress. Blythe smiled sweetly over at her student as she pulled the lid off the top of the tarot deck. "It is good to see you again," she commented, with a rather wide smile, truly meaning what she said, for Daisy was a rather hard-working and dedicated student. A young Konti who had proven to be quite promising, displaying all sorts of potential with the insight and interpretation she gave on each card. Slowly, Blythe flipped the box over and poured the deck into her free hand. In one fluid motion, Blythe put the box down beside her as she rapidly began to shuffle the deck. Then, she pulled one card off the top of the deck and placed it on the bed in front of her. She then took a moment to put the rest of the deck back in the box, and replace the lid. When that was over, she flipped the card over. The card that stared back at Blythe and her student was comprised of all bright, sunny colors. Hot colors. Red, oranges, and yellows, with a hint of brown. The card depicted a tree branch, which held a bird with large, orange and red feathers. The bird had a long neck, which was curled upwards, so that it faced the sunny sky that lingered above it. The bird seemed to scream as it burst into flame, the fire that licked its wings curling into the sky; the sun. The card was upside down. "Now what card is this Daisy?" Blythe questioned her student, knowing that it was stupid so much to ask. That these questions were pointless now; for Daisy recognized them all. "The death card in reverse," came her student's simple reply. Blythe nodded. "And what does it signify?" she asked. Daisy took a moment to clear her throat, and pull her long blonde bangs out of her face; tucking them neatly behind her ear. "Generally speaking, the card tends to refer to how the one being read is trying to resist some sort of inevitable change. Like growing up for example, or death itself. The person could also be delaying or avoiding the end of something. Oftentimes, this only prolongs the person's pain." Blythe nodded, her lavender-colored eyes flashing pleasantly, willing the girl to continue her description. "It often represents worry and distress- usually about something that the one being read fears or considers harmful to them or others in some way. The one being read may also feel as though they are being plagued by something," Daisy finished, glancing at her teacher with eyes that looked as though they could burst into tears at any moment. And that was the problem- Daisy always needed approval from her peers; unable to trust in her vast knowledge of things. Unable to trust that what she already knew was enough. Perhaps, that was why Blythe still taught her. Blythe nodded. "Very good Daisy," she began, before pausing for a moment. "Now, if you were giving a single card reading for a client and had been asked to look into whether or not they would enjoy moving in with their spouse after having been wed, what would you say?" Blythe inquired. "I would say that they are having mixed feelings about moving in in the first place," Daisy began. "On the one hand, they may wish to grow up and move out and start a family of their own, but on the other, they may fear the commitment. They may fear the unknown or the expectations their spouse may have for them- about getting and maintaining a job, or having children. All the responsibility that having children entails- feeding them, and clothing them, keeping them sheltered from the world for example." There was a slight pause, "they want to mature, but they don't want to deal with everything that maturing entails. Perhaps some things, yes, but not everything. There is something holding them back, something they fear so much that they don't want to continue on their journey." Blythe nodded, "continue." OOCSorry, I thought I'd change it up to more lessons this season, just to have a variety. |