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Post by Elizabeth Poe on Feb 14, 2007 1:05:37 GMT -5
The single sound of footsteps lightly padding around the Cemetary echoed throughout the eerie silence. Everything was silent...completely silent. The only sight besides graves that could be seen was a mysterious brunette in black. Elizabeth, without a doubt.
Melinda K. Poe
Loving wife and Caring Mother
The particular gravestone she was glancing at read.
" Mother,
I know that while you lived that I could be a real pain sometimes. More selfish, stubborn. But be sure to know that I always loved you, no matter how much I could be a pain. And I--" Ow! Pain in head, pain in heeeeaaaaad, Elizabeth was screaming inside her head, feeling a sharp rapping at her skull. I knew those pain killers weren't good for one's head, but nooo, he said it would heal me.
Maybe someone she's told her that graveyard's aren't all that good for one head's also.
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Post by Felicity Halliwell on Feb 14, 2007 22:04:46 GMT -5
Felicity hugged herself tightly as if that would make herself any more warmer. I knew I should have worn something warmer. Well, then again I also knew that walking around in the cementary at night time isn't all that great either. Felicity sighed and tried turning invisible to see if she could do it on demand. Nope. I have all night, I'll make it work, I hope.
Then a girl far off caught her eye. Her first instict was to go and talk to her but her mother had always told her insticts led to problems. Deciding that her mother, the bad @ss demon, was not one to listen to at the moment she started walking towards the girl. She was halfway there when she had three problems.One: Nt every person in San Fracisco has powers and wouldn't take it gracefully if she all of a sudden turned invisible. Two: Even if the girl did had powers not every person she came upon was going to be a Halliwell (though the odds hadn't been on her sides that day) and was definitely not all going to be good. Three: She was still under the truth spell and Chris was nowhere to be seen.
Felicity sighed and kept walking until she was feet away from the girl. She wasn't very good at listening to the reasonable part of her brain and was showing it at that moment but somethign inside couldn't care less. She looked more sad than dangerous...almost in pain. "Hello...I'm Felicity." She outstretched her hand but quickly made eye contact in case there was a reason to leave and quickly. What she got was an over-whelming feeling of loss and pain. Felicity let out a small whimper, her hand falling to her side, and she quickly shut her eyes. Regaining herself she took a deep breath."Not exactly the entrance I wanted to make. Say, are you alright?" Felicity asked before it hit her that strangers didn't regulary share their problems with people they had just met.
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Post by Elizabeth Poe on Feb 16, 2007 18:41:31 GMT -5
Elizabeth looked down at the ground humming quietly, until her ears picked up a sound. Someone was behind her. She stood dead silent, not daring to look behind her. Liz had had enough of those annoying evil demons in her life. But something had told her to to turn around.
"Hello...I'm Felicity," A girl said to her, outstretching her hand. Elizabeth cautiously shook the hand infront of her.
"Not exactly the entrance I wanted to make. Say, are you alright?" Liz nodded quietly in response, wondering what seemed so strange about this girl...but she convinced herself not to dwell on it.
" I'm Elizabeth, " She replied, " Elizabeth Poe. I'm okay, just visiting mom. " Liz turned nervously toward the tombstone, as if it would bite her. " Hi ma. But really, I'll be fine. "
Yeah, sure I'll be fine. I've only gotten some illusion casting powers that I can barely control, I dwell in the past too much, and for pete's sake, a demon can attack me in revenge for my father's deeds anytime! Yep, I'm honky dory. And that was when Liz began to wonder if she had been thinking aloud , yet again. She looked around and began reveiwing everything she had just said. Yep, thinking aloud , yet again.
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Post by Felicity Halliwell on Feb 17, 2007 14:00:25 GMT -5
Felicity, who was not easily fooled most of the time, could tell Elizabeth was not fine with or without empathy powers (though the unwanted help made it clearer lately). She was about to say something when she started talking. Except it seemed to Felicity that she didn't know she was talking so she thought it was better not to interupt her, terribly nosy to listen while doing this but that didn't bug Felicity much.
"Hey, Elizabeth," Felicity muttered the truth spell making her blurt out the next words. "Don't worry I know how you feel. I got empathy powers and whenever I look in their eyes I feel exactly what they're feeling and then my invisiblity power works whenever I don't want it to. By the way if you see me disappear now you'll know why. Apart from that I'm not sure if I'm good or bad. My past, basically my dead mom, has practically come back to haunt me. So know, turn into a demon and I'll probably get myself killed not to mention I'm not used to that kind of life anymore or on the other side I can turn good and betray my mom and her side of the family."
Felicity sighed and decided why not just add the next part since Elizabeth knew everyone of her problems, "Sorry, I don't normally, actually I never dump my problems on people that...well...I don't really know. Person from the Halliwell family casted a truth spell on me to apparently help me to choose a side, and now I'm just yeah..."
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Post by Elizabeth Poe on Feb 17, 2007 14:56:07 GMT -5
The next words Felicity said spilled all over the place in Elizabeth's mind, making her utterly confused. Wow...with everyday that passes by, magic seems to only get more and more strange and confusing. It's akward, really, She thought while Felicity continued talking.
" You're half demon, you say? And so your father is a witch, or something like that? That is a real problem, even though I only recently discovered more about magic. And a Halliwell cast a spell on you? I can help you with your problems, probably. My mother was a therapist, for both normal humans and some witches and such. If, of course, you wouldn't mind me doing so and helping you. "
She smiled gently, her brain in deep thought. A demoness/witch? It seemed impossible, but she had heard of this rare occurence.
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Post by Felicity Halliwell on Feb 25, 2007 12:32:38 GMT -5
"Yeah half-demon. Well considering my mom was a demon I should think my dad is a witch, with these damn empath powers," said Felicity not really having a choice. "And yes, a Halliwell cast a truth spell on me, lucky me, huh?" The next words angered Felicity. Why was everyone attempts to "help" her exactly the opposite of what she wanted.
"I'm fine, thanks," responded Felicity coolly. If anyone had any doubt at all that she was half demon they should get her temper going.
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No matter how hard I fall, I'll always come back up...
