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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:04:22 GMT -5
"It's going to be okay, you'll see. Things will change." She told her daughter, she didn't want to lose her, especially since she knew demons would be after her now, more than ever. She'd already been through losing her mom at a young age, and so many innocent people along the way, that she couldn't even imagine, nor did she want to, what would happen if her daughter or any one of her family members would die. She'd been through Prue's death, which had been hard enough, and the whole idea, even with Prue back, it didn't change what they had been through. She didn't think she could handle it if anything were to happen like that again. It would totally destroy her.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:07:45 GMT -5
Mischa's hair was now a mixture of Alessa's and herself's, unable to calm herself down and control her powers. She looked totally freaky like that. Mischa of course, had gotten used to the weather and hadn't worn a coat because she thought she didn't need one, of course, everytime she thought that she got sick and this time would be no different.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:12:26 GMT -5
She knew what she had to do, so she pulled out her purse and used a spell to conjure out a jacket which was Mischa's size. She hadn't normally used magic for personal gain, but how could it be for personal gain when it would be helping someone other than herself? She was a witch and a great one too, at least that's what Phoebe had always told her. She made sure that the area had been frozen when she did that.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 16:51:38 GMT -5
Mischa just sat there and looked at the snow, laying down in it. She was starting to get fevered and didn't look very good at all. Of course, she didn't want to go with Piper because Belle scared the shit out of her and Mischa thought she didn't belong there.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 18:25:20 GMT -5
She didn't want to cause trouble, but she was going to do what it was she could. After all, she was not about to let her family suffer. She knew what she could do. She put her hands up to make sure the area was still frozen, and then when she did she waited keeping an eye out. She wrapped Mischa in the warm jacket and cast a spell which would send the two of them straight to Magic School, which she knew when Mischa felt better she'd be confused, more than everything else.
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