Charmed Next Generation - History
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				Title: <strong>Charmed Next Generation - History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>03-01-2018, 22:23:24</strong>
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				The history thread. Any previous scenes that have happened before the main post thread to be placed here.<br><br>Main thread https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280330.0<br>Ooc https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280317.0<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Charmed Next Generation - History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 01:59:51</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: Zoey “Zo” Taylor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13794937#msg13794937)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Three weeks before the start of the game<br><strong>Location:</strong> Coldstone Creamery<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/76/Alexis-Ren-Yoga.png)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tempest<br><strong>Content:</strong> After workout snack.<br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d4/ALEXIS_R_0004.jpg)</div>Zoey had thought yoga would be easy.&nbsp; Sitting in weird positions and breathing, how hard could that be?&nbsp; Turns out it was really hard.&nbsp; And hot, like really hot.&nbsp; Whatever sadistic bastard came up with yoga in a closed 90-degree room deserved their own special place in hell.&nbsp; If it wasn’t for Tempest she would have ditched the class a long time ago, but she had convinced her to stay on anyway. If she was being honest she still hated it, but loved the way she felt when it was over and the results were nice.&nbsp; Best of all however was the after-workout snack.&nbsp; Yes, it was counterintuitive and counterproductive, but she didn’t care.&nbsp; Having a scoop of ice cream after class with Tempest had become their little ritual and she always looked forward to it.<br><br>Zoey already had the spoon in her mouth before she sat down with her best friend, savoring the flavor of white chocolate raspberry cheesecake ice cream with shaved chocolate chunks worked into it and sprinkles.&nbsp; In Zoey’s mind everything was better with sprinkles.&nbsp; She gave a wonderful little “Mmmm,” and smiled over at Tempe.&nbsp; Zo was probably the only person that called her that.&nbsp; It was widely joked that Zoey could be so lazy that she wouldn’t even pronounce your whole name if she didn’t have too.&nbsp; There might have been something to that considering she had little nicknames for almost everyone she knew.&nbsp; <br><br>“So how was Professor Bradley’s Bio Exam?”&nbsp; Zoey had the same exam tomorrow and was nowhere near ready for it. Not exactly a surprise.&nbsp; It was kind of a minor miracle the girl wasn’t on academic probation, but she always managed to scrape by.&nbsp; One of these days she was going to have to pick a major.&nbsp; Maybe that would make her more interested in her classes.&nbsp; Maybe Tempe could help her figure out what the hell she wanted to do with her life.&nbsp; That had never been a concern for Zo until recently.&nbsp; Her family was rich and she had a huge trust fund waiting for her when she hit 21.&nbsp; <br><br>However, a week ago Zoey had heard about this poor pet adoption agency that was being forced to shut down due to lack of finding.&nbsp; They had tried fund-raising but were still one hundred and fifty thousand dollars short and all those little puppies and kittens were going to be put to sleep or packed into other overcrowded shelters.&nbsp; So Zoey wrote a check for the remaining amount from the family account and even put it in her mother’s name thinking it would be such a nice gesture.&nbsp; Yeah, that hadn’t gone over quite as well as she had planned.&nbsp; Her mother had given her two weeks to find a job and a place of her own so she could “learn the value of a dollar and hard work.”&nbsp; That had been a week ago and Zoey hadn’t even started looking for a place yet.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Charmed Next Generation - History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 20:22:17</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: &nbsp;Tempest Halliwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13785989#msg13785989)<br><div class="floatright">(https://hairstylemonkey.co.in/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/Ancient-greek-goddess-hairstyle.jpg)</div><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Three weeks before the start of game<br><strong>Location:</strong> Coldstone Creamery<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &nbsp;Feel the burn (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQPts0CWMkRRkbUQ_nxcMPQLvz2wikiPDkV2fXVJBQZhkBquzct)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zoe<br><strong>Content:</strong> After workout snack<br><hr><br>Tempest stood staring at the wall of flavours, what did she fancy? Chocolate? Strawberry? Blueberry? As always Tempest took forever to choose, she didn't rush was happy to wait out of the way until she had made up her mind. Finally she settled on a flavour and moved to the counter. "One scoop of Mint Explosion" she ordered. Pulling a wad of notes from the stranger of her work out top because she wouldn't been caught dead with a bum bag the blond paid for her scoop and then joined her friend.<br><br>Tempest had been about to take a bite of minty goodness when Zoe asked about the test and she groaned good naturedly. "Come on girl we don't discuss tests in the presence of ice cream!" She said with a laugh. Tempest studied hard and was known for her good grades but lately her concertration had been flagging and she hadn't done as well in the test as normal. "I got a 77, Bradley was disappointed" the young woman shrugged. She couldn't put her finger on what was worrying her lately but just a few days before she had woken from a nightmare. She couldn't remember it but her heart had been thumping like crazy.<br><br>"More importantly, have you found somewhere to stay yet?!" She said with a grin. If Tempest knew Zoe at all then the blond was bound to have not even looked for a new digs. "You know" the girl began finally digging into her ice cream. Cool mint hit her tongue and then the tale tale crackle of exploding candy fizzled across her tongue. "You can stay with me, as long as you don't mind my crazy house hold"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Charmed Next Generation - History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 22:18:12</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: Zoey “Zo” Taylor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13794937#msg13794937)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Three weeks before the start of the game<br><strong>Location:</strong> Coldstone Creamery<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/76/Alexis-Ren-Yoga.png)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tempest<br><strong>Content:</strong> After workout snack.<br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d4/ALEXIS_R_0004.jpg)</div>Tempest was right.&nbsp; Why ruin the ice cream mood with talk of school?&nbsp; It was a total party foul on her part.&nbsp; Zoey took another spoonful and slipped it between her lips.&nbsp; she turned the spoon over in her mouth so her tongue could match the curvature of the little plastic utensil and suck off the whole scope as she drew it back out of her mouth.&nbsp; It was yuuuuummy.&nbsp; <br><br>“A thevendy, theven?” She asked talking with her mouth both full and slightly frozen to make sure she heard Tempest correctly.&nbsp; That sounded more like a Zoey score. She groaned.&nbsp; “If you goh a thevendy theven I’m thcrood.”&nbsp; Man she really shouldn’t have asked about biology.&nbsp; Now she was like totally bummed and stuff.&nbsp; Zoey visibly deflated in front of Tempest. <br><br>“Thday?” The ice cream was finally melting in her mouth and she was forced to swallow the sweet goodness.&nbsp; “Stay?&nbsp; No.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; I should probably start looking,” she said with a sigh.&nbsp; Zoey had expected that her mother would come to her senses about the whole “you don’t know the value of hard work” thing and the whole “You have to find a job and your own place because in two weeks I am cleaning out your room and turning it into a sewing lounge” thing.&nbsp; Her mom didn’t even sew.&nbsp; Come to think of it she didn’t really lounge either.&nbsp; It was so unfair.<br><br>When Tempest floated the idea that she could come stay with her Zoey’s whole body perked up and the smile she gave Tempest was positively beaming.&nbsp; “Really?&nbsp; Like seriously really?” She said clapping her hands together.&nbsp; “Yes…totally yes!” she said before Tempest could even contemplate rescinding the offer and flung her arms around Tempest in a huge hug, planting a big kiss on her cheek and hugging her again.<br><br>“Oh my god it is going to be sooooo much fun.&nbsp; We are so going retro with a movie night and painting each other’s toe nails and I am going to find us one of those terrible cosmo quizzes.&nbsp; Eeeeee! I am so excited!”&nbsp; Zoey finally sat back into her seat but she was grinning ear to ear when she took another spoonful.&nbsp; “Tho who elth ith there?” Zoey asked trying to be all cool about asking but she was way to giddy to pull it off.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Charmed Next Generation - History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 21:23:13</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: &nbsp;Tempest Halliwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13785989#msg13785989)<br><div class="floatright">(https://hairstylemonkey.co.in/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/Ancient-greek-goddess-hairstyle.jpg)</div><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Three weeks before the start of game<br><strong>Location:</strong> Coldstone Creamery<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &nbsp;Feel the burn (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQPts0CWMkRRkbUQ_nxcMPQLvz2wikiPDkV2fXVJBQZhkBquzct)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zoe<br><strong>Content:</strong> After workout snack<br><hr><br>Tempest laughed "Alright no need to rub it in!, I get bad scores to you know!" As her freind registered the offer to stay at the Halliwell home the blond planted a big sloppy kiss on her cheek and Tempest blush slightly before looking away. Tempest was a little unsure how she felt about her high school friend. Sure they got on, but when they argued it was like a bomb going of. They would completely ignored each other no texts, no late night phone calls, even going as far as to sit on opposite sides of the class. Until one or both realized the argument was something silly and they would make up in a second flat.<br><br>So the witch was glad when Zoe moved the subject on to who live with her. "It's me and my cousin's Victoria, Kamea and Rosaline....although you may see other people come and go" she answered slightly evasive , Zoe didn't know about the Halliwell legacy and there fore didn't know about the visits from innocents and whitelighter that the girls received on regular intervals. "I'm totally up for that" she laughed " A magazine quiz! Haven't done one of those since I was twelve!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Charmed Next Generation - History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 07:27:31</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: Zoey “Zo” Taylor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13794937#msg13794937)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Three weeks before the start of the game<br><strong>Location:</strong> Coldstone Creamery<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/76/Alexis-Ren-Yoga.png)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tempest<br><strong>Content:</strong> After workout snack.<br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d4/ALEXIS_R_0004.jpg)</div>Tempest was oh so adorable when she blushed.&nbsp; It was just the Halliwell beauty showing through.&nbsp; Zoey only knew Tempest and Kamea, but they were both just so pretty in very different ways.&nbsp; Tempest was so prim and proper looking, a classic beauty like a Greek sculpture.&nbsp; Kamea was the girl next door, natural and soft and lovely.&nbsp; Zoey absolutely adored them both to no end.<br><br>She took another spoonful of ice cream happily, her shoulders waving back and forth in delight as she sat back while Tempe hid the blush on her cheeks.&nbsp; Zo had made it a goal to see that pretty pink hue whenever they were alone.&nbsp; She liked how it made her feel, that Tempe thought her antics were worth blushing over.&nbsp; Zoey rarely got embarrassed herself.&nbsp; She had no apparent shame, but found the trait in others delightful.&nbsp; That said her kiss had been spontaneous, exuberant and an expression of her happiness and gratitude. It was purely Zoey with no ulterior motive or deliberate intent.&nbsp; Zoey was just a touchy feely kind of girl.&nbsp; The fact that she liked touching Tempe a little more than most hadn’t really registered in her mind.<br><br>Zoey never thought about the times she and Tempe had argued or fought or stopped talking to one another in high school.&nbsp; She was very quick to forgive someone she cared about and once the water was under the bridge it was lost at sea with her.&nbsp; Perhaps if she had been more introspective she would have noticed that many of their arguments and fights had revolved around one or the others lack of attention.&nbsp; Tempest's boyfriend stealing time away from her or when Zoey’s attention had turned to Prudence instead of Tempe. Still through all of it they had remained the most unorthodox of friends and had grown very close.<br><br>When Tempe mentioned who all was living with her Zoey couldn’t help the smile that tugged at her lips.&nbsp; She would have both of her favorite Halliwell’s one place.&nbsp; This was going to be so much fun.&nbsp; She didn’t see how anything could possibly go wrong.<br><br>“I know right?!&nbsp; I can’t wait now!&nbsp; It’s a date! When can I move in?”&nbsp; Zoey was so excited she would move in that afternoon if Tempe said it was an option.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Charmed Next Generation - History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 21:25:01</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: &nbsp;Tempest Halliwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13785989#msg13785989)<br><div class="floatright">(https://hairstylemonkey.co.in/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/Ancient-greek-goddess-hairstyle.jpg)</div><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Three weeks before the start of game<br><strong>Location:</strong> Coldstone Creamery<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &nbsp;Feel the burn (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQPts0CWMkRRkbUQ_nxcMPQLvz2wikiPDkV2fXVJBQZhkBquzct)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zoe<br><strong>Content:</strong> After workout snack<br><hr><br>Tempest simply laughed, her friend was so mischievous but that was what the blond loved the best "At least let's finish the ice cream first huh?!" She proclaimed before taking a spoonful of her own ice treat. Tempest was in no rush to get back tongue manner, while she may have run the ideas of Zoe staying past the other Halliwell cousins. She knew that Zoe got on well with her youngest relative and the witch didn't know how she felt about that.<br><br>What she did know was that thinking of Zoe being as friendly with Kamea as she was with Tempest made her blood boil and her power activated a small swirl of water beginning to build in her palm. Started Tempest glanced over at Zoe, luckily her fellow blond didn't seem to notice the odd occurrence of if she did, Zoe kept mum about it.<br><br>Tempest tried to calm down as her grandma Piper used to say "Your emotions are tied to your abilities" she closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, as if the yoga hadn't been enough for the woman to start with. After several seconds though Tempest chanced a peek at her wrist and smiled when she noticed the gathering water had now dispensed. Tempest took another bite of ice cream feeling a bit guilty, how she wished that Zoe was in on the Halliwell Secret.<br>
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