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Monday Night, San Francisco
Jan. 1st, 2007 07:59 pm( Wyatt dreamed. )
When Wyatt woke up, he felt inexplicably sad for some reason. The fuzzy impressions of his childhood faded quickly, much as he tried to hold on to them.
He let his head drop back on his pillow with a sigh. He was probably just feeling weird about leaving San Francisco tomorrow to go to school in Fandom with Chris. Things were changing so fast in his life. First there'd been the car accident that would've killed him and Chris if that weird blue shield hadn't sprung up to protect them. Then they'd gone up into the locked-and-off-limits attic and found "The Book of Shadows," all about witches and demons and magic stuff. And when they'd confronted their grandfather about it, Victor had confessed that their mother and aunts had been witches, and their father had been a "whitelighter," some sort of angel. And that the boys had powers, powers their mother had bound before she died when they were young.
So now Victor was sending them to this "Fandom" to learn how to use them. Changing schools in the middle of the year wasn't something he was looking forward to, but learning to use his powers? Way cool. There'd been stuff in the Book of Shadows about him being "the Twice-Blessed Child" or something, and he was eager to figure out what that meant.
Tomorrow he and Chris had an early morning flight to Fandom. Tomorrow he'd start on his magical destiny.
He just hoped there were hot girls there.
[ooc: establishy only, dialogue from the dream ripped straight from "Something Wicca This Way Goes."]
When Wyatt woke up, he felt inexplicably sad for some reason. The fuzzy impressions of his childhood faded quickly, much as he tried to hold on to them.
He let his head drop back on his pillow with a sigh. He was probably just feeling weird about leaving San Francisco tomorrow to go to school in Fandom with Chris. Things were changing so fast in his life. First there'd been the car accident that would've killed him and Chris if that weird blue shield hadn't sprung up to protect them. Then they'd gone up into the locked-and-off-limits attic and found "The Book of Shadows," all about witches and demons and magic stuff. And when they'd confronted their grandfather about it, Victor had confessed that their mother and aunts had been witches, and their father had been a "whitelighter," some sort of angel. And that the boys had powers, powers their mother had bound before she died when they were young.
So now Victor was sending them to this "Fandom" to learn how to use them. Changing schools in the middle of the year wasn't something he was looking forward to, but learning to use his powers? Way cool. There'd been stuff in the Book of Shadows about him being "the Twice-Blessed Child" or something, and he was eager to figure out what that meant.
Tomorrow he and Chris had an early morning flight to Fandom. Tomorrow he'd start on his magical destiny.
He just hoped there were hot girls there.
[ooc: establishy only, dialogue from the dream ripped straight from "Something Wicca This Way Goes."]
