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Post by Monica Frosso on Dec 18, 2006 5:42:29 GMT -5
Parking her littlebalck Renault Megan on the street across the Halliwell manor, Monica sat in the car watching it for a moment. Was this it? Was this where the world's most powerful witches lived? Monica fixed her long black hair in the mirror. She was a trye beauty, with ebon eyes and hair than lay against her sunkissed skin. She never wore extravagant clothes or over-done her make-up. Today her outfit contained a black dress, ending slightly above the knee, a black jacket and classical black shoes. "You look like a spy," her mother told her when she once wore that in Spain. Hossing her black hair, she walked across the street. People watched the strange looking girl. For her 19 years of age she looked slightly older, perhaps because of she wore. As she appraoched the mansion, Monica knocked the door and waited, pretty excited to finally meet the Halliwells.
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Lily Halliwell
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Phoebe's Daughter Half Witch, Half Cupid Fading, Cloning, Thermodynamic generation
blessed as a witch, cursed as a woman . . . destined to be alone
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Post by Lily Halliwell on Dec 18, 2006 9:36:31 GMT -5
Lily twisted her hip length hair into a bun, she heard the knock on the door adjusted her denim shorts and walked to open it. She spotted herself in the mirror and brushed a piece of lint off her shoulder. Opening the door she spotted a young woman about her age, "can I help you?" she inquired.
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Post by Monica Frosso on Dec 18, 2006 9:46:13 GMT -5
"Hello,"Monica smiled, looking down at the girl. It was Phoebe's daughter, she could see by the eyes. "I'm Monica Frosso. I'm a witch from Spain. I came to speak to your aunts and mother,"she said with a smile.
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Lily Halliwell
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Phoebe's Daughter Half Witch, Half Cupid Fading, Cloning, Thermodynamic generation
blessed as a witch, cursed as a woman . . . destined to be alone
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Post by Lily Halliwell on Dec 18, 2006 10:36:12 GMT -5
"Mum's out . . . " Lily's right eye twitched, "working, for lack of a better term and the Aunts have disappered somewhere. Is there anything I can help you with?" She shifted her weight on to one hip and crossed her bare feet.
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Post by Monica Frosso on Dec 18, 2006 12:08:22 GMT -5
"Well..."Monica was not sure if the girl could do much to help her. "Perhaps your whitelighters might be around?"
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Lily Halliwell
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Phoebe's Daughter Half Witch, Half Cupid Fading, Cloning, Thermodynamic generation
blessed as a witch, cursed as a woman . . . destined to be alone
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Post by Lily Halliwell on Dec 18, 2006 12:59:46 GMT -5
Lily laughed, "I think we have plenty of whitelighters around here. Chase!!" She yelled, "get down here!" She rubbed her nose and waited for her cousin.
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Chase Pheobe Halliwell
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Paige's Daughter Forcefield Generation, Juvenation, Reconstitution.
Why do people kill people who kill people to show that killing people is wrong?
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Post by Chase Pheobe Halliwell on Dec 18, 2006 13:02:05 GMT -5
Chase orbed from down stairs. "Yea, what can I help you with?" Her hair was still wet from dying it back to it's natural black-brown. "Livvy was trying to distract me by making me a blond." She winced.
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Post by Monica Frosso on Dec 18, 2006 13:09:48 GMT -5
"Don't dye your hair - natural beauty is the key to perfection," Monica said with ease. She herself was the demonstration of exellence. Her ebon hair was slightly wavy and shone in the sun. People often asked how she had acheived such a perfect hairstyle. The answer didn't often impress them. She's wash them quickly before bed and brush them n the morning. Something about that hair was a mystery. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to barge into your buissness," she then added, embarassed by her own attituide. "I came to ask your mothers for partnership. Thing is, the battles for the Source's place are continueing, and terrible things are happening. I come from a very long line of witches. My powers are not as great as yours ofcourse, but my knowledge of speels and postions is indeed very large,"Monica smiled.
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Chase Pheobe Halliwell
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Paige's Daughter Forcefield Generation, Juvenation, Reconstitution.
Why do people kill people who kill people to show that killing people is wrong?
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Post by Chase Pheobe Halliwell on Dec 18, 2006 13:44:29 GMT -5
"Tell that to my sister, she made me blond. I prefer being a brunette. I haven't seen Mum or Piper in a while. You're welcome to come in." Chase stepped back and made room between Lily and her for . . . "what did you say your name was?"
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Post by Monica Frosso on Dec 18, 2006 13:47:37 GMT -5
"Monica,"Mon said quietly. How different were americans from the spanish - totally a different nation. Nobody spoke politely and for a moment Monica felt a bit unwelcomed. "And you ladies?" she askedm, placing her sunglasses on the top of her head.
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Post by pheobe on Dec 18, 2006 13:56:24 GMT -5
Pheobe parked her torquoise 1972 VW Beetle in the street beside the house and huffed out a breath, she was pissed. She stomped up the steps and saw her daughter and neice talking to a very pretty young woman. Putting her anger aside she acknowleged them, "hey girls." She said to her niece and daughter. She put out her hand to the young woman, "how do you do, I'm Pheobe Halliwell."
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Post by Monica Frosso on Dec 18, 2006 14:09:25 GMT -5
Monica's eyes shot opened,"I'm Monica..." she said weakly. "It's a great pleasure to meet you,' she said with a grin on her face. She felt starstruck. Although she has spent day preparing for her meeting with the sisters, seeing one them in real life and actually talking to her, was a bit of a shock.
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Chase Pheobe Halliwell
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Paige's Daughter Forcefield Generation, Juvenation, Reconstitution.
Why do people kill people who kill people to show that killing people is wrong?
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Post by Chase Pheobe Halliwell on Dec 18, 2006 14:12:28 GMT -5
Chase practically squealed, "AUNT PHEOBE!!" She embraced her favourite aunt in a hug. Dripping all over her aunt's new silk shirt. "Oops, sorry about that," she grinned sheepishly.
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Post by pheobe on Dec 18, 2006 14:18:05 GMT -5
"It's alright," Pheobe chuckled as she brushed the water droplets from her cream-coloured blouse. Let's not stand here on the stoop, invite your friend in. I need to change." Pheobe smiled at Monica and said, "I'll be right back."
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Post by Phoebe Halliwell on Dec 18, 2006 17:24:57 GMT -5
Piper came from the kitchen and went to the front door, hearing a squeal at the door. Seeing it was just Chase though she smiled, though it wasn't a real smile. Rescently Piper had been acting stragely, snapping at everyone for no reason. "What's going on here?"
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