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Piper walked down the corridor eyes focused on the floor, she had just spent the last 20 minutes talking to Josh and she was getting scared of the thoughts that seemed to be floating round her mind. 'OK, I'm starting to think like Phoebe, this is so not good.' Piper was still looking at the ground when she collided with someone… she really needed to watch where she was going.

"Phoebe…. Where were you like we were looking all over for you !" Harmony's voice cut through piper and chilled her to the core.

"Like were you with Josh ? Were you ? Like were you ?" Now Miranda joined in, her voice chiming in discord with Harmony's.

'Ahhhhhhh! They're back, the evil Barbie dolls have returned. Must remain calm, must not run off, oh forget this.' Piper franticly looked between them for any way to escape their glazed eyes, 'Why don't they blink ? Why ? They're not normal.'

"Look, behind you….uh buff guy with Gucci ?"

"Gucci ? Where ?"

"Buff guy ! Buff guy !" As they turned to lunge on their prey Piper sped off in the opposite direction. She could not deal with manic Gucci grabbers right now. She needed to find Phoebe and fast… before they became each other, which was just too creepy to comprehend.

Phoebe meanwhile sat trapped in detention. How was she supposed to know that you had to pay attention in class ? Normally she just sat there and nodded, but in Piper's classes they seemed to expect her to know the answers to stuff ! Phoebe sighed, her forehead hitting the hardwood of her desk. Why the hell did Piper take these God-forsaken classes, advanced algebra? Calculus? And some other thing she couldn't even pronounce! She groggily thought back to earlier on in the day.

She sat tapping her pencil in math class. Bored out of her mind she began doodling on Piper's folder.
Mr Pavlou asked the class, he was the dullest man on this side of the earth, with the worst comb over to match. It flipped over in even a slight breeze.

"Piper," the class drawled out, pointing to her.

Mr Pavlou's gaze flicked over to her, "What's the answer?"

"uh…. 5?" Of course the answer had been wrong, they were in History. Yup the answer to who was Henry the eight was not 5.

Suddenly a loud noise interrupted Phoebe's thoughts, she looked up to see herself, well Piper tumble in to the class room. She looked round desperately for Phoebe who just sat there in shock. 'What the hell was Piper trying to do ?' Piper handed a note to the teacher, grabbed Phoebe by the arm and dragged her out into the corridor.

"Phoebe I can't handle this, I'm getting creepy thought about Josh !"

"Huh ?" Phoebe barely had time to register what Piper was saying she spoke in such a rush.

"And how come ya in detention !"

"What ?"

"And why don't your friends blink !" Piper finished out of breath. Phoebe just stared at her.

"I think we need to go get something to eat. Then…" Phoebe held up her hand to silence Piper who looked like she was going to start babbling again. "… We can talk about this calmly, ok ?" She nodded at Piper who gulped and nodded back. "Ok good. Thanks for getting me out of detention by the way." Piper stared at her.

That had to be one of the nicest thing Phoebe had ever said to her. 'Oh no, this can't be good.' Piper thought worried.

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