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Post by Blake Henderson on Dec 14, 2007 9:08:13 GMT -5
He walked into the P3, Piper right beside him. "So, where are your sisters, I've hardly even met them, and they already seem to hate me", he said to her, although not saying, that he knew why they didnt like him to start with. He remembered Phoebe from the underworld, how she had married a demon, and how it had turned out for her.
"But im different", He told himself.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 18, 2007 8:37:39 GMT -5
"So, where are your sisters, I've hardly even met them, and they already seem to hate me,"
She looped her arm through his, resting her head against his shoulder. "It's not that they hate you...it's just...Leo..." she murmured. Her sisters had known Blake as long as she had, but they didnt know him like she did. They were still stuck on her and Leo, probably because they had four children together. But that wasnt the way of things, and they'd get over it. She knew her sisters better than anyone. Hence the Power of Three.
"They'll come around. Trust me," she said assuringly.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Dec 18, 2007 12:47:55 GMT -5
"Dont worry, I dont think Leo would hold a grudge over that", he said, then walked with her over to where they were sitting at.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 19, 2007 9:41:53 GMT -5
"Dont worry, I dont think Leo would hold a grudge over that,"
"No, I mean, they're so used to me and Leo...my sisters," she explained. "I was married to an Angel and had four kids. They're just a little reluctant for me to...move on. Well, in this case, move back. I've always cared for you. They just never knew it. Well...Phoebe probably did. She IS an Empath after all," she said with a giggle as she sat down in the V.I.P. booth.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Dec 19, 2007 9:49:58 GMT -5
He smirked, then sat down beside her", Yeah... I kinda figured that from the way she glanced at me, when I was at the manor". He sighed, then looked around, he felt out of place, and when he felt out of place, usually it left a bad feeling in him.
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Post by Paige Matthews on Dec 20, 2007 8:54:51 GMT -5
The raven-haired witch descended the stairs leading down into her eldest sister's night club, her slender fair hand gliding atop the railing. Hazel eyes lifted to scan the dance floor and bar area for that familiar head of long dark hair. Shifting to the left, she spotted Piper sitting with Blake in the Sisters' usual V.I.P. booth. With her other hand, she brushed her dark curls behind her shoulder and pressed onwards towards the pair.
This evening the youngest Charmed One was adorn in black flared pants, a bright red camisole, and heeled boots. Bright red lipstick to match her shirt was carefully applied to her incredibly pouty lips, her long lashes lightly brushed with a dash of mascara. A hint of blush was dabbed on her rosy cheeks.
A smile crossed her beautiful features when she arrived at the booth, scooting in beside her sister. "Hey guys, whats up?" she asked casually.
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Post by Phoebe Halliwell on Dec 20, 2007 9:02:12 GMT -5
Phoebe knew she was the last to arrive at the club her older sister owned. Once they got the call to meet there, she had jumped in the car to race home in order to get ready. Her younger sister had taken an alternative route home via the cosmos. Lucky witch. Not to mention she had to finish her column and send it in. Tonight was the deadline. And as usual, Phoebe barely made it.
She had chosen her outfit tonight carefully. Black pants with matching boots, and a shimmery white-silver long shirt, with a flare at the bottom. Her chesnut hair was twisted and curled into an adorable updo which complimented her high cheekbones and large eyes.
Once at the bottom of the staircase her chocolate hues spotted the ones she was searching for. Paige, Piper, and Blake were convieniently located in the usual V.I.P. booth. Her white teeth glimmered as she smiled, venturing forth. Piper apparently hadnt gone home to change first, but she looked fine. Paige was rocking her finest clothes---meaning Phoebe's finest clothes. But that was okay. Sisters shared. She slid her butt in against Paige's. "Did I miss anything?" she asked, leaning forward on her elbows, eyebrows raised.
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Post by Charles/Kelzar on Dec 21, 2007 16:01:53 GMT -5
Kelzar had taken a human form that of a band member of Aerosmith as he was on stage watching the charmed ones and Blake. He would finish playing as he keeps watchig them waiting for a oppuntuity to get one of them alone. He does a lil gutiar solo as the band member he replaced was tied up and knocked out in the ally. He grins as he watches the lead singer sing the song.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Jan 3, 2008 9:27:29 GMT -5
He sighed, and looked around once more, he could sense a demonic presence, other than himself, but he couldnt figure out who it could be.
"You, wanna dance?"
He smiled as he looked at Piper, then stoos up, holding out his hand, for her to take.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Jan 3, 2008 19:24:48 GMT -5
"You, wanna dance?"
Piper wasnt sure why she hesitated, but she did. Something in the room didnt seem right. It seemed, off. She glanced at her sisters and could tell that they had the same feeling. But some unknown force pushed her from her seat, almost like gentle hands trying to push her in the right direction. She didnt have to be a psychic to know what it was.
"Alright already Grams, chill," she murmured softly as she placed her well-manicured hand into Blake's, allowing him to lead her out onto the floor.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Jan 4, 2008 7:58:45 GMT -5
As they danced, he noticed something strange, it felt like he was being drained of his energy. He shook it off, and kept dancing.
"You having fun?".
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Jan 8, 2008 10:09:22 GMT -5
"You having fun?"
Piper could sense something was amiss with her dance partner. Her honey hues searched his eyes for some answer. She hesitated a moment before finally answering.
"Always,"
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Post by Blake Henderson on Jan 9, 2008 7:52:12 GMT -5
He smiled, and continued on.
After dancing for another five minutes, he began to feel extreamly dizy. The whole room was beginning to spin before his very eyes. He could sense that someone was trying to put him under entrall.
"P...Piper!?" He managed to get out, then toppled to the floor unconscious.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Jan 15, 2008 9:47:20 GMT -5
They continued to dance on. But after a while, she noticed he was acting strange. His pupils dilated then retracted, like he was dizzy or something.
"P...Piper!?"
Next thing she knew, he was on the floor unconscious. "Blake?!" she cried out, kneeling next to him. She cradled his head in her lap, motioning for someone to help her. "Are you alright? Can you hear me?" she was talking to him, slightly shaking him.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Jan 23, 2008 12:00:51 GMT -5
He could hardly hear what she was saying as she called out his name, it was like something was blocking out the noise in the room.
"En...thral". He managed to say, before he slipped into unconsciousness
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