Phoebe woke up much, much too early for a Friday morning. Of course, having dreams and nightmares hadn't helped the sleeping situation. There were just too many thoughts and worries in her head after the events of the last few weeks ( Read more... )

After watching the kidlets vanish through the vortex -- and realizing that she was seeing Pandora for the last time, Phoebe had turned and bolted blindly from the park. She kept running until she reached the dorms and stumbled into her and Cole's rooms ( Read more... )

It had indeed been another restless night in 518/520 ( Read more... )

After talking to Anders and finding out the damage that had been done to him -- and to Cole -- by the witch possessing her body, Phoebe had ran all the way back to the dorms ( Read more... )

Briana was satisfied with the phone call from earlier and now she was at the cabins, making sure everything looked just so. One of the doors was opened and just in case, she had laid a bit of a helpful spell across the doorway. A girl had to make sure as many helpful things were on her side, after all ( Read more... )

Phoebe stared down at the calendar in her hand again. This couldn't be right. She had to have mis-counted ( Read more... )

Phoebe had cried for awhile after Cole had shimmered away from their room in anger. She hadn't heard any announcements and no one had come to get her, so she could only assume that Cole hadn't killed Anders. That was a good thing as far as she was concerned. Although, she didn't understand why people seemed to get more upset with Anders about what ( Read more... )

Phoebe was pacing the living room of her and Cole's dorm rooms in a state of agitation. The cats were watching her with concern as she paced ( Read more... )

After gaining Wyatt's reluctant assistance, Phoebe had come back to her rooms yesterday afternoon and took a shower. She then cleaned the rooms very thoroughly and did laundry -- and how did her bra get up there? After doing all of that, she had passed out on the couch in the main room ( Read more... )

Phoebe was slow to wake up and immediately wished she hadn't as her head felt like there was an entire marching band in there. She closed her eyes again, and started sinking back into the warmth she was feeling in the bed with her. There was an arm draped around her holding her close and she smiled as she placed her hand over the arm ( Read more... )