Racing to find a place for my soul ... Or at least a place that's less familiar

Phoebe finally understood her frenzy of packing and the compulsion to be at Fandom.

Her mother was on the island for two days.

The mother that had died when she was just a baby and that she had never met as she grew up. Patty Halliwell was here.

Phoebe had a lot of emotions going through her and she was fighting to deal with everyone else's emotions, too. It was a rough weekend to be an empath huh, Raven?.

Not wanting to interrupt the time Piper had with Patty, Phoebe had called her sister and asked her to tell her mom about her favorite spot on the beach and to meet her there, please? Piper was told she was more than wlecome to come, too. Being in the open away from the centered emotions from town and the dorms might help her head a bit. She also called Cole and Anders because she wanted them to meet her mom, too.


[[For those that know who they are.]]

Phoebe had left Sean's rooms and headed to her room with her guys.

She dropped her clothing on the bed and stepped into the shower.

How was she going to explain this to them?



[[OOC: For the boys]]

After the events of graduation -- and finding out that everyone was safe and okay, Phoebe had gone back to the suite at the hotel. She took a shower and changed, before ordering dinner fo her, Cole and Anders.

While she waited for dinner and the guys, she dropped onto the couch and let out a soft sigh.

Anders had graduated, the graduates had once again fought off the bad guys and Fandom was still Fandom.

Phoebe was the first one to open her eyes and quickly decided that it was too early to get out of bed. She was curled up with Cole and Anders, and there was no way she was doing this whole 'wake up and get out of bed' thing anytime soon.

Instead, she curled closer to them, tightening her arms around them both. She kissed the nearest shoulder and laid her head back down.

After a very nice visit and chat with Aziraphale, Phoebe had run all of the way back to the dorms. She was breathing hard, but she could hear her breathing again. Her big brother had been angry when he found out what had happened to her and he had made short work of the hex. Sher almost felt sorry for Umbridge as she now had the attention of a very pissed off angel after what she had done to James and then to Phoebe.

"Cole?!" Phoebe called as she rushed into the rooms. "Anders?"



[[OOC: For the very protective occupants.]]

They had all been too tired to really talk much after Cole brought them back to the dorms from where they had tracked her down at Selkie Cove. So after getting in, they had pretty much collapsed in the aftermath of an emotionally intense day.

However, Phoebe couldn't sleep, and so, when she was almost positive the guys were sleeping, she had slipped from the bed and left the room.

She paced a little bit, and then she had curled up on the couch with her notebook for her workshop on Thursday.

However, she was spending more time staring down at the floor than reading.

Snuggles and cuddles were always a nice way to fall asleep and spend time together. Phoebe was pressed closely between two warm bodies and she wasn't making plans to move anytime soon.

Then, one of the guys started nuzzling her and making happy noises in her ear. He seemed very enthusiastic in his attentions. She turned her head and he started nuzzling her nose and her lips. With a smile she opened her eyes ---

--- only to see a dark skinned man she didn't recognize nuzzling her.

That would be a shriek of fear and surprise coming from Phoebe as she jerked back, slamming into whomever was curled up behind her.

For once, Phoebe had not left the bed or the dorms before the sun rose.

In fact, she was still quite comfortable and snuggly in the bed.

Having arms wrapped around her was a very good thing and she wasn't planning on going anywhere away from said arms anytime soon.



[[OOC: Open to the occupants of said bed]]

Phoebe was again awake very early. Looking around, she saw Cole was still asleep, and so was 'Nders. With a grin, she went to get off of the bed.

Thud. "Ow!" That time it hurt, but she only sniffled a little bit because she didn't want to wake up 'Nders before she got back under the bed to see what other neat tjings there were underneath there.

Only... she couldn't get under there today. There were things in the way. She pouted and tugged at one of the obstacles, but that only resulted in her slipping and falling backwards to smack her head on the floor. She let out a little wail, before using both of her little feet to kick at the thing in the way of that wonderful place under the bed.

She sat up, sniffling because she had ouchies now, and climbed back up on the bed. She sat next to Cole and poked him as gently as a four year old girl cold manage.

"Cole? Cole! Cole! Please wake up. 'M hungry and have ouchies!"

She might be pondering using pillows to wake both boys up.


[[OOC: For the occupants]]

Phoebe had slipped from the bed early because of a headache. Even though she didn't have any classes today, she was making tea and trying to do some thinking.

First of all, her premonition from yesterday was still weighing on her and she needed to try and figure out what it meant. She didn't like having images shot into her mind and then being clueless about their point or their meaning.

She sipped her tea as she stood staring out the window.

Of course, she could probably concentrate on that better if she wasn't worried about Cole. His words last week about not having an identity out in the world had been running through her mind and she had finally decided that there were a few things she could do to help him with that. After all, one of her best friends was Veronica Mars and she could probably help remedy that problem. Parker could probably help with that, too. She was going to give Veronica a call later and tell her about Cole's concerns -- and her own worries.

However, since he had missed all of his classes for a month due to being dead, he was worried that he was going to flunk out and have to repeat his senior year. There had to be something the school could do to help him. There had to be. She had been thinking about talking to Aziraphale and James and seeing what advice they had -- and then go talk to Zoe.

With a frown, she shook her head and set her tea down. The headache was letting up a little and she decided that she wanted to be back in bed with much snuggling. She turned towards the bedroom and took a step forward, and heard that all too familiar sound.


( Too Bad That It Was Happening Again... )


Phoebe let out a slight sound as she leaned against the wall. Was it the same shadowy figure she had seen in her premonition yesterday? Who was the person he was threatening? Who was he stealing from? Who was he and who were his victims?

"Why can't I see their faces?" She whispered, rubbing her forehead. "I nedd to help them... but against who?"



[[OOC: For the occupant(s). Premonitions by permission.]]