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May 25, 2009 12:23:31 GMT -5
Post by Miranda on May 25, 2009 12:23:31 GMT -5
Misty flipped through Peter's Book of Shadow's. She wwas only curious, and she had no intention of atually using any of the spells."How to cure a sick child." she muttered beneath her breath. She hoped none of her family would notice her begin to take a small interest in magic.
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May 25, 2009 12:27:16 GMT -5
Post by Sophia on May 25, 2009 12:27:16 GMT -5
"I see you've found my Book of Shadows. I knew you couldn't resist magic, who could?" Peter said. He was standing in the doorway with he's arms crossed.
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May 25, 2009 12:31:21 GMT -5
Post by Miranda on May 25, 2009 12:31:21 GMT -5
Misty jumped, fumbling with the book. "Shut up, Peter. I was only looking at this silly little book. Here, have it back." she said, tossing it to him.
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May 25, 2009 12:37:05 GMT -5
Post by Sophia on May 25, 2009 12:37:05 GMT -5
Peter opened the book after she threw to him. He looked at it a second then closed it and held it tightly in he's hand. "It's not silly. I guess it is to you..." Peter said.
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May 25, 2009 12:39:24 GMT -5
Post by Miranda on May 25, 2009 12:39:24 GMT -5
"Yes, it is. You and mom need to give up. I'm not going to accept it, Peter. I'll show up to meetings, but I won't pay attention. Now go put a spell on someone or something. I don't have time for those childish games you play."
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May 25, 2009 12:41:40 GMT -5
Post by Sophia on May 25, 2009 12:41:40 GMT -5
"It's not childish! Your childish! Your too scared to accept witchcraft. Your to scared to accept that your a witch!" Peter said angrily.
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May 25, 2009 12:43:02 GMT -5
Post by Miranda on May 25, 2009 12:43:02 GMT -5
"Me? CHildish? That's a laugh! I'm not the one reciting rhymes ever... when are meetings? And I don't accept it because I dont have to! It's my choice, not yours and mom's!"
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May 25, 2009 12:46:23 GMT -5
Post by Sophia on May 25, 2009 12:46:23 GMT -5
Peter turned he's back to her. "Fine." He said simply. He put the book in he's backpack and slipped on he's shoes. "I have to go to school." He said. "Oh, and we're having a meeting tonight on the beach. It will be at lunch time." He said then walked out. "Meet ya at school!" he yelled then shut the door.
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May 25, 2009 12:48:43 GMT -5
Post by Miranda on May 25, 2009 12:48:43 GMT -5
"Childish." she muttered, shaking her head. She fixed her hair quickly, then slipped on her shoes. Her bag felt heavier today. SHe sighed as she opened it. A copy of Peter's Book of Shadow's was nestled inside. She shook her head again before racing off to school.
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