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🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

Leo’s knowledge of media is pretty much 2000s Disney channel because his kids grew up watching that.

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

Visits Piper’s grave at least once a week. If he doesn’t he literally feels it in his chest, a betrayal of himself.

🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs

For Piper to be the one who found a way to survive. She would of done a lot better job for the kids and everyone else then he’s capable of.

“Well you look mighty handsome too young man.” // @deathlyharlows

“You are such a…” A pause as she collected the word. What was the word again?  There were many, really. Letting go of the straw (because there were mostly always drinks and straws involved) with a soft pop, the demon smirked. “CHEESEBALL.” Because Leo looked like the proudest dad showing off his– huh, yes. he was exactly that: a proud parent. He didn’t have to say it out loud, even Harlow knew despite not knowing what being a parent or being a daughter was. 

“Cheeseball?” He repeated, quirking a brow in utter amusement. “This coming from the STRAW CHEWER.” He teased of the blonde. He was surprisingly happy to see Harlow.

“It’d be rather embarrassing and horrible if I hadn’t already known that, Uncle.” She muses with a laugh as she shakes her head softly. “I’m proud of Wyatt too..then again I’m always proud of family so there’s not much difference there, but beside the point.” Tammy snorts and waves a hand. “Are you enjoying your time here?”

“Thats good to be.” He said giving her a light and soft and dad like fist to the shoulder. “Proud of your family I mean.” He gave a light grin. “Yeah, I’m enjoying myself. You?”

“In theory nothing is wrong with them.” Gen sighed. “But in practice I something a bit bitter and substantial.” She glanced at the other. “Do you have like crackers or something?” 

“I mean I don’t have them on me but there’s a table over there that has em.”

     “ rightly so! ”  he agrees easily, his gaze moving around the room to take in the decor, the sheer number of people, the smiles shining from every face.  “ this is an impressive achievement, your son must be a smart man. ”  he grins at the man beside him, and holds out a hand in greeting,  “ my name’s daniel flores.  –  can i get you a drink? ”

She wondered what it was like to have someone so proud of you for something so little as throwing a ball. Jack had pride but it wasn’t the kind the man before her did. “Is he single?” A joke, right? It’s a joke to ease how awkward and out of place she felt. “It’s a nice… ball.”

“I actually think he is,” Leo liked to think that if Wyatt met a nice man or lady he’d tell Leo. “If I find him I’ll introduce you.” Maybe give setting up people up a try, Coop was plenty good at it after all. Couldn’t be that hard.

“Are they going to serve actual food or do I have to survive on cupcakes?” 

“What’s wrong with cupcakes?”

Gabi always liked a good party and was never the one to turn one down. Though it was on her how she decided to be in it. For now, the ball seemed like any other. The city’s people crammed in one space, their laughter echoing along the halls of the school. With her drink in hand, she watched the people, how they moved, how they drank, how everyone was on some sort of high, of excitement. “I still wonder if a city such as this is the pull of all things… Twisted.” She said, to the person who appeared next to her.

“Well I sure hope not,” Though, given recent history and track record how could she believe otherwise? How could she? “Well yeah, I hope nothing bad happens. Logically, in the bounds of magic school, no one could get hurt.” There was even a link in the invite to assure it. “But yeah... you never know these days.”

“thank you, leo.” she smiled a little. it was nice to have someone who was happy for her who wasn’t gabe and wasn’t in the family. “what about you? any good news to share?” she was new to this whole whitelighter thing but it was seemingly a good fit, he was kind and knowledgeable. 

“not a problem grace.” he exclaimed. “ah, i’m afraid not.” he shrugged off. “things are just as they are, and i’m content with it.” he missed piper, but that wansn’t important. not in this moment. “what about you though? anything else? it doesn’t have to be all good.” she could come to him with the bad too.

Paige could s e n s e her own whitelighter, her brother-in-law. He was where she would start on her return tour back in San Francisco. The hybrid witch orbed into the room he was in, right in front of him even and she knew she looked the exact same as the first day they met and she hadn’t seen him since going to serve the e l d e r s to keep her children safe. “ Leo.” She beams and throws her arms around him, explanations could wait. @ofguidingorbs | closed.

“Okay but– NO.” // @scurce