This chapter is Max's PoV and she is on the Space Needle (hence the title of this chapter.)
Back up here again. I'm always up here it seems. Maybe for the peace and quiet...maybe for the view. I dunno...I just like it. That settles my inner debate. I just like it.
Unlike that Phoebe. I dunno, she just gave me the wrong impression for some reason. I liked her sisters though. Piper was the sarcastic type...one of my favorite types. And Prue was, well, the ass kicking type...my other favorite type. Phoebe seemed to be the...well, I'm not even going to go there. Maybe if I had met her differently and she hadn't *tried* to tell me off, we'd of gotten along. First impressions are very important and the one with Phoebe, well, that wasn't so good.
They certainly brought a lot of new stuff into my already crowded life. Magic. I thought only those weird magicians on old repeats did magic, but no. Witches. Who'd a thunk it? Witches. They did have some damn awesome powers...except for Phoebe. I could float higher than her. Then again, I have to admit, all of them could fight. All three of them could kick ass. Then they had to go and that guy, Leo, talked to me and Logan.
That guy, Leo, I really have to say that he did try his best to explain the whole them being witches thing. It was mostly lost on me, I was way too busy thinking about the fire that shot from that guy's hand, but I think Logan got it. Maybe he can explain it to me over one of his culinary miracles. I'm making myself hungry. I've got to stop doing that. Anyway, Leo explained that they're witches, which we already knew obviously, then he said something about him being a guardian angel type.
Whatever. I really can't let all the logistics, facts, and all that other stuff get in my way. I've got to go eat at Logan's.
THE END
So, what did you think? Well, let me know...ya know, by using that big box down there.
That doesn't sound like me. I must be possessed. Oh well, just let me know what you think, but right now I have to get to my other story.
=)
Back up here again. I'm always up here it seems. Maybe for the peace and quiet...maybe for the view. I dunno...I just like it. That settles my inner debate. I just like it.
Unlike that Phoebe. I dunno, she just gave me the wrong impression for some reason. I liked her sisters though. Piper was the sarcastic type...one of my favorite types. And Prue was, well, the ass kicking type...my other favorite type. Phoebe seemed to be the...well, I'm not even going to go there. Maybe if I had met her differently and she hadn't *tried* to tell me off, we'd of gotten along. First impressions are very important and the one with Phoebe, well, that wasn't so good.
They certainly brought a lot of new stuff into my already crowded life. Magic. I thought only those weird magicians on old repeats did magic, but no. Witches. Who'd a thunk it? Witches. They did have some damn awesome powers...except for Phoebe. I could float higher than her. Then again, I have to admit, all of them could fight. All three of them could kick ass. Then they had to go and that guy, Leo, talked to me and Logan.
That guy, Leo, I really have to say that he did try his best to explain the whole them being witches thing. It was mostly lost on me, I was way too busy thinking about the fire that shot from that guy's hand, but I think Logan got it. Maybe he can explain it to me over one of his culinary miracles. I'm making myself hungry. I've got to stop doing that. Anyway, Leo explained that they're witches, which we already knew obviously, then he said something about him being a guardian angel type.
Whatever. I really can't let all the logistics, facts, and all that other stuff get in my way. I've got to go eat at Logan's.
THE END
So, what did you think? Well, let me know...ya know, by using that big box down there.
That doesn't sound like me. I must be possessed. Oh well, just let me know what you think, but right now I have to get to my other story.
=)