#spxllcasting

“uhhh, hi. i guess it’s raining men isn’t just a song after all..” although it wasn’t safe to say even in his case. he just ..fell. “oh, thanks. i uh.. you’re pretty handsome yourself.”

“What happened?” he asked as he looked at the other. The last thing that Michael remembered was that he’d been working on something for the console and then that was it. It was just some sketches but he knew that something else had to have happened for him not to remember anything. “Did I pass out?” he asked as he looked at him.

            “Were you planning on sneaking out this morning?”

“Really? Here I thought you’d enjoy what’s beneath.” It was said teasingly, shaking his head with a bemused snort. 

A new charge? The familiar ringing noise wasn’t one that Jeremy had heard in a  while. Most of his charges were fine, good even. Although this noise was different, in that it was coming directly from the Elders. Luckily he was at home and not busy with anything in particular. For the past hour or so he’d been going through his family’s Book of Shadows. It was amazing to see all of the additions he and his brothers had made after learning of their powers. Closing the book gently, Jeremy stepped away from the pedestal it was on. Closing his eyes, he focused on his new charge and orbing to them. With the familiar lights surrounding him, he was whisked away in a flurry of lights to their location. Now looking around, his eyes settled on a man standing nearby. “Oh, hey. I guess you’re my new charge, then. The name’s Jeremy, I’m your whitelighter.” 

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