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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 2, 2007 4:54:00 GMT -5
Mischa had issues eating around other people. In fact, she was extremely self conscious and never ate around anyone, therefore, along with stress and other things, she was extremely underweight. Mischa had only gone to the kitchen for a glass of water, not expecting anyone to be up. Using her crutches, Mischa limped into the kitchen to get a glass of water.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 15:57:48 GMT -5
As a witch and a mother, she usually was up long nights, something that she had gotten used to since before she had children. Well here she was sitting in the kitchen as Mischa came in. Of course, she had known that Mischa hadn't eaten anything since she returned. "You know, you really should eat something." She told her young daughter.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:03:58 GMT -5
Mischa didn't eat in front of people. She had been so self conscious eating in front of others, her other family used to judge what she ate and how much she ate so she never bothered. Mischa was never fat, she had always been extremely underweight. "Oh ummm I'm not hungry..." she lied as she drank her water, even then she was self conscious.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:09:15 GMT -5
"I know you're lying, I can see your wisdom teeth." Mischa had been exactly like Phoebe when it came to lying, always had been, so she was pretty sure something was up. She knew that Mischa had seemed to be a little self consious. "You need to eat regularily, at least so you don't pass out, believe me, I know alot of people that get so self consious that they don't eat, and then they end up in the hospital all the time." It was hard to get anything past her.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:12:43 GMT -5
Mischa just finished her water and washed her glass, then putting it in the cabinet. "I..." she started to say, but couldn't say it. She just wasn't comfortable eating in front of others. She could just remember the looks her other family gave her, they had been disgusted with how she ate, so she never ate in front of anyone ever again. Mischa just started to limp out of the kitchen without an explanation.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:15:57 GMT -5
"Look, I'll get out of the room if you want to eat, but you need to eat something. Last thing I need is to have something happen to you, especially since, I've already lost you once, and I'm not about to let that happen again. I've lost too many people in my life and I'm not about to lose anymore, I refuse to." She said rather simply. She wasn't in one of the chipper moods that she had been when Mischa had been small, things had changed.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:53:04 GMT -5
Mischa had already orbed up to her room halfway through Piper's speech. She just had some crackers and that would hold her over, she was so stressed out over things that she wasn't very hungry anyway. So Mischa ate her few crackers while sitting on her bed.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 18:22:37 GMT -5
She was getting stressed out. It was not a good thing. She didn't want anything bad to happen to her daughter, but yet had been on alert when she noticed that Mischa hadn't been able to eat with the family the way most other kids had. It was enough to cause any mother to start worrying let alone one with as much supernatural abilities as she possessed. She was worried now.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 18:36:44 GMT -5
Mischa ate her few crackers and then turned on her PSP playing Monster Hunter. This was the only way she could hurt things was in video games, because she knew that video games weren't a reality, but otherwise she couldn't hurt another living being, whether they had a soul or not.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 14:45:56 GMT -5
She didn't understand, she knew that there was a reason behind why Mischa didn't want to be a witch, or a demon hunter, practically. She just wasn't sure what that reason was. After all so many things had changed, and she just hoped things would improve to say the least.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 6, 2007 17:49:50 GMT -5
Mischa then saved her game, turned the game machine off and went to sleep, but of course a few minutes after she had drifted off into sleep, something came in the room and shot her with an arrow. The arrow burned her insides as she woke up in extremely pain. The being covered her mouth so she couldn't scream and used the sleeper hold on her, then tying her up and placing her in the closet.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 6, 2007 17:54:52 GMT -5
Always having had a sixth sense she burst into Mischa's room and quickly vanquished the guy, and then found Mischa in her closet, while she wasn't a whitelighter she called for Leo to heal her. She wasn't about to lose her daughter again. She untied Mischa and put her back on the bed, hoping that it would be enough to protect her daughter for a while. She was not happy.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 6, 2007 17:58:31 GMT -5
Mischa woke up a while later, but was too upset to heal herself. She started crying because of the pain. If Piper wanted her to heal herself, she was going to have to calm Mischa down. Mischa could be a bit of a crybaby sometimes, but still refused to vanquish demons.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 7, 2007 15:39:05 GMT -5
"Mischa, are you okay?" She asked her daughter, more concerned at the moment for her daughter's health than anything else. She was a bit freaked out, now she didn't like vanquishing evil, but it was something that had to be done, especially considering they would never leave the family alone, she knew that, something she had recently come to accept, even though she really didn't like the thought of it. "I'm just glad I found you in time to...stop him from doing more than what he did." She said to her daughter, at the moment it didn't matter if Mischa didn't want to kill demons, that wasn't the point right now.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 7, 2007 22:51:28 GMT -5
Mischa started to cough up blood, the arrow still inside her chest. "I-It...b-burns..." she said in tears. She couldn't self heal because of the darklighter poison inside of her. Mischa coughed up some more blood. She was so weak and couldn't do a single thing about it.
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