Well, I'm new here. And this is my fanfic. So please read it :) I also own nothing. If I did, then Henley and Daniel SO would've kissed during the movie! And just so you know...in my story, these are their ages. Daniel:32 Henley:31 Jack: 23 Merrit:44 My OC, Lexy: 21
My POV
The Eye. One of the greatest magician clubs ever known. But...no one really knows about it, actually. Why is that, if it's so amazing?
Oh yeah. It's aSECRET magician's club! Only open to the best magicians in America. But...how do you know if you've been chosen to join?
Wow. I'm not explaining EVERYTHING! Just watch this, and you'll see how it all comes together.
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"Now, I'm gonna flip the deck, and you'll see one certain card, got it?" A guy with brown fluffy hair and cobalt blue eyes asked a girl, while holding a deck of cards. "Okay." the girl asked, smiling. He suddenly fanned the deck, a little fast. "That was too fast, I'll do it again." He fanned the deck again, a tiny bit slower this time.
"You got a card?" The man asked with a charming smile. The girl smiled back, answering "Yes." The magician then shuffled the cards about 5 times, then fanned out the cards. "Do you see your card?" The magician asked. The lady smiled and shook her head. "No."
The magician, also, shook his head. "You're looking too closely. What have I been saying all night? The closer you look..." The crowd replied with what he'd been saying all night, "The less you'll actually see."
The magician then pointed to the Empire State Building, which lit up with a card, the 7 of diamonds. The crowd stood with the lady, all flabbergasted, for that was her card. The man just stood there, looking smug.
In the middle of the crowd, a man wearing a hoodie was watching from a distance, his back hiding his face. He was examining the trick the magician had just performed.
And the magician, is J. Daniel Atlas
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A young man stepped onto a boat, a determined look in his eyes. He then walked to the upper level, ready to put on a show. "Ladies and gentlemen! My name is **** ****** and I am the next great magician!" The man said. With everyone staring at him, he was now the center of attention. "If anyone can tell how this trick is done, they can have $100." That got all the idle chit-chat to dissipate.
"Now, as you can see, I have an ordinary spoon from Dave's Subs." The young magician struck the spoon against a metal pole. "Now, I will bend it with my mind." Everyone watched in amazement as the man concentrated, and the spoon handle bent to his will. When the mysterious guy relaxed, he showed off the spoon, to let everyone see that the spoon was bent at a 90 degree angle.
The crowd clapped, but one guy in particular came to shake hands with the magician. "Hey man, what do we have here?" The hand-shaker said as he reached up the magician's sleeve. He then showed off a spoon, hidden in the sleeve. "A spoon up the sleeve!" The rest of the crowd just laughed, feeling foolish. The magician looked worried. "I have more tricks!" "I want my $100!" The snitch stated. Then, some random dude yelled out, "You said you would!"
The magician nodded respectfully, handing the snitch a $100 dollar bill, then walked off the boat. A few moments later, the snitch checked his back pocket, then looked worried. "My wallet...my watch!" He realized too late.
The con-man calmly sped-walked off the boat, bumping into a man wearing a hoodie. He then ran for the dock, faintly hearing, "Stop the guy in the leather jacket, he has my wallet, and my watch!"
The con-man, was Jack Wilder
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We now go to an outdoor cafe, where a woman is sleeping, her husband next to her, and a hypnotist is saying something to the sleeping woman. "Now, when i snap my fingers, you'll wake up." he then snapped his fingers, the woman woke up, looking around.
"Now, if you can take this $20 dollar bill out of my hand, it's yours." The woman reached for the money, but she seemed to be stuck in place. The hypnotist laughed. "Ok, if you can say your name, the money is yours." She tried to say her name, but it was like her lips were frozen together! She giggled, with her mouth closed. then, the hypnotist turned to her hubby.
"You were recently away on business in Florida, right?" the woman's husband nodded, a little nervous. "Ok, I'm gonna try a little trust exercise now. Ok?" The husband was still nervous, but nodded nonetheless. " J," The hypnotist stopped, seeing a reaction from th ehusband on J. "Ok, Jul-Jan, Ja Jan, Janet? Hey, whose Janet?" The hypnotist asked the wife, leaving the husband to look like a deer caught in headlights.
The wife said something like 'See soo,' but the mentalist figured it out anyway. "Your sister?" The wife nodded, and the mentalist turned back to the husband. "You weren't away on business, you were away on Janet!" The wife started trying to smack her husband, while the husband looked flabbergasted his secret was out.
"Now, would you like all this to go away?" The hypnotist asked the cheater, who nodded eagerly. "Ok, and sleep!" When the hypnotist snapped his fingers, the woman's head fell, softly snoring. "Now, when you wake up, you won't remember anything we just said."
The hypnotist then turned to her husband. "And you, whenever you see, or even think of Janet, you will see me..." the husband got bopped on the head, "naked. And you owe me $250." The husband begrudgingly gave him the money, not looking happy.
The hypnotist then snapped his fingers, waking the wife. "I'm sorry, some people just can't be hypnotized." The wife looked confused. "Did I do something wrong?" She asked as her husband pushed her away from the hypnotist.
And during the whole show, a hooded figure watched the hypnotist.
The hypnotist, was Merrit Mkinney.
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We are now standing in a packed room, with a tank full of water, a net filled with piranhas, screaming fans, and a fiery red-head on top of the tank. "I'll be dunked into this tank, and when the timer reaches zero, this net full of piranhas will be dropped on my head!" The crowd screamed in delight, and the red-head smiled.
Her wrists were then locked into handcuffs. She also had metal anklets circling her ankles. "Every lady needs handcuffs, am I right?!" The crowd screamed even louder, waiting for the show to begin. She was wearing a long black coat, but the assistants ripped the coat off, showing a silver, flashy magician's leotard. She shook her butt, and the crowd screamed as loud as they could!
"3..2..1!" After one, the magician was dropped into the water, with the crowd screaming encouraging words. at the 25 second mark, she got her handcuffs uncuffed, and started working on the anklets.
At the 38 second mark, she started banging on the glass, screaming for help. A few seconds later did the crowd realize her situation. "She can't get out!" A random dude in the crowd screamed, grabbing a pole, trying to bust her out, but to no avail.
At the 46 second mark, everyone was waiting in agony, hoping somehow she'd break free. She started working on the anklets again, hoping to break free before man-eating fish were dropped on her head.
At the 58 second mark, she finally got her anklets unhooked, and the grate chained to the anklets, but it was too late. The 60 second mark was reached, and the piranhas were dropped on the escape artist. She screamed as the piranhas fell, and the blue water was turned red.
The entire crowd was silent, in shock of what just happened. Suddenly someone shouted, "This is bullshit! Whoever thought of this is a sick, sadist!" Everyone turned to the voice, and it was none other then the red-headed escape artist! The entire crowd cheered, and she was given high-fives all around.
With the same hooded figure watching from a distance.
The escape-artist, was Henley Reeves.
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Now we're under an underground subway station, where a crowd has gathered around a young girl, with bright unnatural orange hair, teal tips, and chocolate brown eyes. "Now, who thinks I can put out this fire?" The crowd was looking around, confused.
"Um, miss? There's no fire." One of the audience member asked. The woman just smiled, and pointed to a pile of wood next to her. She then focused on the wood pile, stretching out her gloved hand, and the wood suddenly caught on fire. The crowd gasped in amazement, then silenced as she rose her hand.
"Now that there's a fire, who thinks I can put it out?" Some people raised their hand, and others shook their heads. "Ok, let's change this. Who thinks I can put out this fire, without this glass of water?" The people that had their hands up, put their hands down. The elementalist just smiled.
"You people have no faith." All of a sudden, she focused again, and a strong gust of wind put out the fire in 3 seconds! The crowd was amazed, and put money into her fedora. Once the crowd was gone, the elementalist picked up her hat and walked back to her room in a motel. "Well, looks like it's time to find a new place to perform." She said as she fell asleep.
And during the show, a hooded man watched the show from the shadows.
The elementalist, was Lexy Stone.
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These five magicians were about to embark on the journey of a lifetime. They just didn't know it yet.