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Out with the Bad... In with the Good Looking Guy at the door...
It was odd how the Halliwell manor could be completely upside down on moment, with chaos and yelling and just a general air of confusion, and then completely calm the next. Phoebe had dropped the little bomb on them about Cole, and surprisingly they all handled it with relative ease. There was a lot of confusion and a few moments where Paige was almost ready to start the pop quiz to make sure that Phoebe was actually Phoebe, but seeing that she had on Paige's boots and hadn't actually asked? Paige knew it was her sister, and that for once in Phoebe's life she actually seemed happy in regards to Cole.
At least for the moment.
So Paige was happy to leave it at that and try to move on with her own little life, such as it was. She had a new charge, and was hoping that this one wouldn't be quite so tempermental when it came to actually listening to her. Orbing back home from one such not so stellar meeting with that exact charge she was stomping off toward the bathroom to pick leaves and twigs from her hair.
"Can't even aim a potion right... blows up a bush... like the shrub had anything... why do they always come to me... like I know more about these things..." Paige muttered under her breath eyes narrowed at her own reflection as each leaf was pulled and dropped into the waste basket. When the final leaf was out of her hair she exhaled slowly trying to be very with the out with the bad and in with the good mindset of things.
The doorbell rang and Paige shouted from the upstairs bathroom, "Can someone get that???"
However when there was no other sound coming from the manor except the sound of the doorbell again Paige glared at her reflection once more, "Of course. Everyone leaves the house and then I get stuck with the Jehovas Witness."
Orbing downstairs she straightened her shirt out a bit before putting on a pleasant 'I am not a witch' smile and opened the door to see a rather tall, rather attractive guy standing there, with a very 'is this the right house' look on his face.
"Can I help you?" Paige asked silently hoping to all that was good in the world that she could.
At least for the moment.
So Paige was happy to leave it at that and try to move on with her own little life, such as it was. She had a new charge, and was hoping that this one wouldn't be quite so tempermental when it came to actually listening to her. Orbing back home from one such not so stellar meeting with that exact charge she was stomping off toward the bathroom to pick leaves and twigs from her hair.
"Can't even aim a potion right... blows up a bush... like the shrub had anything... why do they always come to me... like I know more about these things..." Paige muttered under her breath eyes narrowed at her own reflection as each leaf was pulled and dropped into the waste basket. When the final leaf was out of her hair she exhaled slowly trying to be very with the out with the bad and in with the good mindset of things.
The doorbell rang and Paige shouted from the upstairs bathroom, "Can someone get that???"
However when there was no other sound coming from the manor except the sound of the doorbell again Paige glared at her reflection once more, "Of course. Everyone leaves the house and then I get stuck with the Jehovas Witness."
Orbing downstairs she straightened her shirt out a bit before putting on a pleasant 'I am not a witch' smile and opened the door to see a rather tall, rather attractive guy standing there, with a very 'is this the right house' look on his face.
"Can I help you?" Paige asked silently hoping to all that was good in the world that she could.