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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 3, 2007 18:43:14 GMT -5
Mischa had passed out for a few moments before Piper had taken them both to Magic School. She woke up a few moments later, but didn't move, her skin was still numb from the cold and she was too weak to move anyway. "W-Where...a-am I? I-It looks like H-Hogwarts from H-Harry P-Potter..." she said softly. Mischa started to cough lightly and sneeze a bit.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 14:44:24 GMT -5
She sighed for a little bit as she looked at her daughter, she could tell Mischa would be very confused but she hadn't had any choice. "Uh not exactly. We're in Magic School, I told you, we're different than regular people, in more ways than one." She said specificially. She knew that she had wanted a normal life more than just about anyone, but she wasn't about to throw away her heritage or her birth right.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 14:56:53 GMT -5
Mischa laid back down on what appeared to be a couch. She still had a bit of a fever and looked pretty ill. Mischa knew better and should have worn a coat, but she could be pretty stubborn despite all of her shyness. Mischa coughed a few times more and sneezed, trying to get herself warm.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 15:01:23 GMT -5
It was a good thing she'd been here alot of the times before. She had been able to do most things really fast. Using differnt herbs and spices she could come up with potions that would somewhat taste good, while also being beneficial to those who were sick. She created one while Mischa lay on the couch. She was worried about Leo naturally.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 15:05:24 GMT -5
Unfortunately for Piper, Mischa hated tea, it just tasted so bland, and she rarely drank things in front of others, she never ate in front of others either, but Piper would probably see to that and have it change, just like it seemed that Piper wanted her to be a killer of some sort, even if Mischa couldn't hurt another living being.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 15:14:46 GMT -5
She wasn't putting anything in tea, but she knew how to do it, after all, she had figured out other ways of getting it down, to blend things differently, after all being a top chef had taught her plenty of different ways to blend things, without it appearing like she had altered it in any way. Most kids would hate her way of doing it, but to her, it was better than spending a lot of money on doctor's bills and stuff like that. Even without a good whitelighter around, she could figure out the basics, using differnt herbs and spices to help people.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 15:30:57 GMT -5
Mischa just didn't like tea period, it tasted so bland, even the strongest teas tasted bland to her. Standing up dizzily, Mischa wandered around looking for a bathroom because if she didn't pee there was going to be a puddle on the floor. Mischa soon collapsed on the ground. She was just so dizzy.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 16:51:40 GMT -5
She sighed for a moment as she helped get her daughter to the bathroom. So many new things were happening and she needed major help. Too bad she didn't have any at the moment. Prue and the others were very busy, so naturally they weren't here.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 17:23:14 GMT -5
Mischa finished what she needed to do and stepped out of the bathroom. She was so dizzy she passed out on the ground, laying there, not moving period. Luckily it wasn't a seizure, at least not yet.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 6, 2007 17:28:50 GMT -5
"It's okay Mischa, calm down. Leo!" She didn't know whether he'd hear her or not but there's no way that she would let her daughter die. She'd rather die herself than see her daughter die. She figured maybe that Leo would be here, after all most of the Halliwells were either here, or at work or at home. She didn't want to lose anyone else, they'd already gone through that more than what they needed to.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 6, 2007 17:48:56 GMT -5
Mischa wasn't going to die, she just had a really bad flu bug. She remained on the ground unconscious, not moving, in fact, she was barely breathing at all. Mischa had a huge fever and looked pretty pale. She was shivering from how cold she was and just looked awful in general.
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Post by Penelope Halliwell on Dec 8, 2007 13:29:45 GMT -5
Penny had gotten tired of sitting at home and doing nothing so she went to magic school to catch up on some reading. She walked along the halls of magic school until she walked into the room where her aunt and cousin were. She hadn't noticed anyone was in the room. She found a quiet spot and sat down. She put her stuff down and pulled the book out. She curled up in the chair and began to read. She knew she would be ok here for a while. Her parents were busy and her sisters were out so she went to magic school to do a little reading while she still had the time to catch up on it.
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(young Penny)