Post by Trish Halliwell Cooper on Sept 15, 2013 23:41:33 GMT
As the third oldest in her family of the new Blessed Generation, she was quite happy with her life. She had a job that she loved. A relationship that she was naturally very happy in. It had been a little bit of time since she and her sister Cassandra had really spent any time together. Now she loved both of her sisters very much, but she didn’t always see eye to eye with them. But each of her sisters were very loving souls. But she enjoyed more of the natural human things. She did not need to drive to China Town as she was always there. After all she liked to travel and to explore. Still anything was possible. There’s nothing about the supernatural world that really suited her as she liked to keep the magic to a minimum.
That did not mean she did not use her powers, because she did. But she leaned more toward her witch nature than her cupid nature. Something she and her sister Cassandra were a bit different. She loved that. Perhaps it was because the two of them were different as while she enjoyed her witch side Cassandra opted to be more toward the Cupid’s side of life. Everything she had done was to always look after her younger sisters. It was what her mother often asked of her. Similiar in the way that her late aunt Prue had done without having to “mother” them.
But as a journalist she was often forced to keep an open mind. A sigh escaped her lips as she was on the phone with her editor. She had come to China Town only to investigate a new shop here. However upon arrival, it was already closed. She'd tried to knock but apparently the owner was not in. It of course caused her to believe that something suspicious was taking place. However, upon looking into the door it was easy to tell that there was nothing amiss. Everything was in it's rightful place, as though there was no robbery, nothing to warrant her going inside. Disappointed it was why she had called her editor. Telling her the story would be sent to her later on when she could get ahold of the owner and see what the deal was.
While talking on her phone she was highly distracted and she did not notice where she was. While being distracted she couldn't see who she was running into, quite literally. None other than her own sister, Cassandra. A smile appeared on her face. "I'll call you back. I'll call you back..." And with that she hung up. Looking directly at her sister, she was quite surprised. It was during the late afternoon, around three p.m. "Cass. What are you doing here?" She asked as she was not really sure what to expect.
That did not mean she did not use her powers, because she did. But she leaned more toward her witch nature than her cupid nature. Something she and her sister Cassandra were a bit different. She loved that. Perhaps it was because the two of them were different as while she enjoyed her witch side Cassandra opted to be more toward the Cupid’s side of life. Everything she had done was to always look after her younger sisters. It was what her mother often asked of her. Similiar in the way that her late aunt Prue had done without having to “mother” them.
But as a journalist she was often forced to keep an open mind. A sigh escaped her lips as she was on the phone with her editor. She had come to China Town only to investigate a new shop here. However upon arrival, it was already closed. She'd tried to knock but apparently the owner was not in. It of course caused her to believe that something suspicious was taking place. However, upon looking into the door it was easy to tell that there was nothing amiss. Everything was in it's rightful place, as though there was no robbery, nothing to warrant her going inside. Disappointed it was why she had called her editor. Telling her the story would be sent to her later on when she could get ahold of the owner and see what the deal was.
While talking on her phone she was highly distracted and she did not notice where she was. While being distracted she couldn't see who she was running into, quite literally. None other than her own sister, Cassandra. A smile appeared on her face. "I'll call you back. I'll call you back..." And with that she hung up. Looking directly at her sister, she was quite surprised. It was during the late afternoon, around three p.m. "Cass. What are you doing here?" She asked as she was not really sure what to expect.