Phoebe Halliwell (
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paradisa2012-06-05 03:19 pm
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028 Premonitions
[Barney had gone home and people were missing. Today was just getting better and better. Phoebe wandered the halls lost in thought, eyes scanning the nameplates. The pit in her stomach grew with each mirrored name she saw. Geoff, Yuan, Carson, Zuko, Harry Flynn... But one door brought her to a halt. She stared at the words renruT eloC.]
Cole...
[Throwing open his door, Phoebe steps inside and looks around. Maybe she could get a premonition or something that could help them find these people. She spots his journal, moving to pick it up. As soon as her fingers touch the pages she tenses, gasping sharply and closing her eyes. The premonition was brief but eerie. Her blood runs cold as her eyes reopen. The journal slips from her fingers and clatters to the floor. Fumbling her own journal out of her pocket she pulls it open and quickly dictates a filter]
[Away from First-Gens]
Everyone... [She sounds slightly out of breath as she sits down] I had a premonition. I think it has something to do with the missing people. I don't know what it means yet, but... it was a... a dark stain, almost like ink, spreading over the journal pages...
((ooc: Mirrorland Plot Premonition!! Approved, of course :D))
Cole...
[Throwing open his door, Phoebe steps inside and looks around. Maybe she could get a premonition or something that could help them find these people. She spots his journal, moving to pick it up. As soon as her fingers touch the pages she tenses, gasping sharply and closing her eyes. The premonition was brief but eerie. Her blood runs cold as her eyes reopen. The journal slips from her fingers and clatters to the floor. Fumbling her own journal out of her pocket she pulls it open and quickly dictates a filter]
[Away from First-Gens]
Everyone... [She sounds slightly out of breath as she sits down] I had a premonition. I think it has something to do with the missing people. I don't know what it means yet, but... it was a... a dark stain, almost like ink, spreading over the journal pages...
((ooc: Mirrorland Plot Premonition!! Approved, of course :D))
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