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PHOEBE'S P.O.V-

Throughout the day, I'm nervous, I can't seem to forget about Magic school. And my classwork is suffering. Well, my classwork has never been good, but what was, now isn't. I can't even concentrate in Maths, and that's my favorite subject. (Call me mad.. but I like numbers). All I can think off is Magic school. I guess it's like going to your new school for the very first time- actually, it's exactly like that. At all the schools I have ever been to, I have always fit in straight away. But what if I don't now? I mean, I'm not used to magic, and everyone else will be. Plus, I'm a Charmed One- that can make me become 'popular', to be used. Or it could make me very un-popular, as I'm supposed to be more powerful than them. That's another worry- what if I turn out to not be very good at Magic?

"Phoebe? Are you okay?" My friend, Lydia, questions me at lunch. I Look up at her, disturbed from my worries. She looks at me, expectantly.
"Pheebs?" She asks. I exhale, deeply before answering.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I assure her- what else would I tell her. I'm nervous, because I'm going to a school for witches later? She'd call me crazy. Lydia doesn't look convince, but doesn't press the issue further, much to my happiness.
"So, Later, you wanna go shopping?" She inquires. I go to nod, but then I remember about Magic School.
"Sorry, I can't. I've got a.. family thing." I lie, not meeting her eye. She can tell when I'm lying. Everyone can. I cannot lie for toffee. Lydia nods, excepting it. I'm shocked that it worked so well. I have a feeling the 'family thing' excuse is going to become my most used lie. No-one can question a family thing. I suppose I have an an advantage, since my mother's deceased, so no-one wants to, as it could be something to do with her.

At the end of the day, Grams is meant to meet me outside of my school. I tell Lydia and my other friends, who I normally walk home with, that she's meeting me. Lydia has a flash of concern, before smiling and walking away. Maybe she's worried what this 'family thing' is. I would be if I was in her place. As I approach where Grams is, the nerves come back, and there are butterflies in my stomach.
"Hello, Phoebe." Grams says, embracing me. I pull back from the hug quicker than usual, as who knows could see me hugging my Grams.
"Hey, Grams." I greet her. She leads me down a couple of streets, where no-one was, before talking again.
"Leo will orb you, today. Normally, you'll have time to go home first, but they want to talk to you first. You will have a potion with you, what will take you there, on other days. But, Gideon was thinking of making a magical doorway to their, from our house." Grams informs me. I nod.
"Leo!" Grams calls, and Leo appears in a flash of blue-white lights.
"Is she ready?" He asks, looking straight at Grams. Grams nods.
"Just be careful with her, Leo." Grams says. Am I not here? Do I have a name? Leo then turns to me, gives me a brief smile before orbing us. I didn't even hug Grams goodbye.


I still can't believe how big Magic School is. At the weekend, I had a look around here- Gideon insisted. Apparently, to fimilarize myself with the surroundings. I remember from my tour that Leo had orbed me to Gideon's office. I notice the Elder sitting at his desk, writting on a piece of paper, with a quill. It looked like he was signing it.
"Ahh, Phoebe. Leo, you can go." Gideon dismisses Leo, who bows his head and orbs away. I didn't want him to leave- somehow, even though I've only know Leo for a couple of weeks, It make me feel less nervous with him here.
"Phoebe, as you also have normal school, you will only have two lessons. On some days, three." Gideon tells me what I already know. "In Magic School we believe in good, obeident behavior, and I expect your behavior to be that. I have seen your normal school record- I would appreciate it if you didn't disturb the lessons and the school system like that. As you are a Halliwell, people would copy your disruptive behavior, if you did. even the people who didn't normally make a fuss. Your class has been informed of your arrival, and been told to behave, and not shun you for being a Charmed One. If any do, please tell me." Gideon pauses, to make sure I understood what he had said. To be honest, I was affended by it. My disruptive behavior? I wasn't that bad... was I? Or were they that snobbish here? Maybe I didn't want to go- I cannot stand snobs.
"Here is your schedule. I'll walk you to your lesson." Gideon hands me my schedule. I read the first lesson. Witch History. I wonder what that'll be about.

I'm early. I know that for sure. The class is empty. I hate being early. Especially on your first day.
"Hello, Gideon. Phoebe." A curly blonde haired female greets us as we enter. Judging by her black robes, I'd say she is the teacher.
"I'm Proffesor Elliot. Your teacher." She holds out a long, pale hand. I shake it. for someone who looks so delicate, she isn't half strong.


PAIGE'S P.O.V-

After departing ways with Cheree, I head into my class. Witch history. What joy. The teacher, Pro. Elliot, literally has it in for me. for no reason... well no reasonable reason. As I enter the classroom, I get a surprise. Sitting in the seat next to mine, is a new girl. I know, though, it's not any normal new girl- It's Phoebe Halliwell, My sister.


thanks for reading. xxx Short entry on Paige's half, so sorry for that. I was thinking about this during maths, so that's why Phoebe's favorite subject is maths. Please review to tell me what you Loved/Loathed.

Lyron. xoxox