Read this stuff too because I am explaining characters in this and their ages
A/N: Okay, now I know exactly who is going to be in this fic. I'm listing all the facts for the characters because I'm starting to confuse myself.
From Charmed I'm using: Piper, Phoebe, Paige, Prue, Leo, Cole, Glen, Richard, Andy, Chris(duh!), and Victor with some Penny and Patty.
And from Alias: Sydney, Vaughn, Francie, Lauren, Will, Weiss, Sark, and Jack with some bits of Sloane.
Okay and the ages: Piper, Sydney, Vaughn, Leo, Lauren, and Will are all 16-ish and in eleventh grade. Phoebe, Cole, Francie, and Weiss are 15-ish and are in tenth grade. Paige(they all believe that Paige is Victor's daughter even though she's not, oop, more spoilerness), Richard, and Glen are 14-ish and in ninth grade. Sark is 17-ish and in twelve grade. Ha, he's all by himself. And Prue and Andy are 18-ish and in college back east. They won't be in this a whole bunch because I got more calls for Paige to be in this than Prue, sorry.
Oh, and another note. All this is happening like in modern times because I have no idea what happened in the early nineties. I was barely around the last part of the eighties and I can't remember anything before '96. I can't even remember what I had for dinner last night. Anyway just assume that the first episodes of each show are like in 2015, somewhere around there.
Also, I was reading over reviews last night and realized that one was left under my name. I just want to clarify that my brother was reading this story and I think he left me a review under my name because I forgot to sign out. So, no I do not leave myself reviews. That was my brother. It was sweet in his wierd little head.
"Damnit," Paige mumbled under her breath, looking at the clock by her bed. She was late again. She dragged herself out of bed, dressing blindly not really caring if it matched, and stumbled down the stairs.
Her father looked up from the newspaper he was reading when she wandered into the kitchen, still half asleep. "Morning." Paige waved her hand as her greeting and headed for the coffee maker. "Coffee's gone," Her father said, still watching her.
Paige let out an exasperated sigh and abandoned her coffee search. She crossed over to the refrigerator and pulled out a diet coke. That would keep her caffeinated for awhile.
"Your sisters left already," Victor commented.
Paige's eyes widened, "They what?" He nodded and she rushed out of the kitchen, soda still in hand. Quickly grabbing her backpack, she ran out the front door, yelling "Bye Dad!" over her shoulder as she slammed the door. It was a two mile trek to the new high school she and her two sisters had been enrolled in. I'm going to seriously hurt Piper and Phoebe for leaving me, she thought.
The receptionist looked up when Paige rushed in, breathless and her raven- colored hair messed. "Tardiness is unacceptable."
Paige grimaced, noticing that she was at least forty-five minutes late. "I know, but you can't you make an exception for me?" She asked sweetly. "I swear it'll never happen again," She suppressed laughter when she said this. Like she'd ever be on time every day for the next four years.
The receptionist studied her, then handed her a yellow tardy slip. "Thank you so much," Paige gushed, running to her first class which was almost over by now. Quickly scanning her schedule, she muttered, "Earth Science, fabulous." All forms of science were her worst subject. Knocking on the open classroom door, she walked into the class.
"And you are?" The teacher, Mr. Shearer asked.
"Paige Halliwell. Sorry I'm late." She handed him the tardy slip and took the appointed seat in the front row.
Mr. Shearer studied the slip for a split second before tossing it into the trash, "So, Paige why don't you tell us about yourself."
Paige's naturally pale skin gained a slightly rosy color as she stood up again, "I'm from San Francisco where me and my sisters lived with our Grams until she died last month. So we had to come here to live with our father, well except for my oldest sister. She's in college back east." Paige paused before adding, "Lucky." A few people giggled at her side comment and she just smiled.
"That's enough," Mr. Shearer said, and she sat down.
Paige jumped when a note landed on her desk. Curiosity got the better of her as she unfolded the note. Glancing up to see if Mr. Shearer was looking at her, Paige quickly skimmed the page. Shearer's not usually like that. He's pretty cool actually. What are you doing for lunch? It was signed, Glen, the guy behind you.
Subtle change of subject, Paige thought quickly scribbling her response. Then casually yawning and stretching she dropped the note on his desk. Glen snatched it and quickly unfolded it. Probably killing my sisters for leaving me this morning and making me late, why?
A couple minutes later Glen's reply landed on her desk. Want some help?
Carefully she slipped the note behind her and onto his desk. Yes, that'd be great. Paige smiled, being late sure did have its advantages.
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"Geez, Prue, could you get here any earlier?"
Prue shrugged, "I just don't want to be late."
Tanya shook her head and sat in the seat next to Prue. People were starting to come in for the photography class they were both in, "Yeah and you're at least fifteen minutes early."
"It's like the Halliwell curse. We are always really early or really late." Prue explained, doodling idly on her notebook. "Except for Piper, she's the only one to escape the curse."
"And Piper is?" Tanya asked.
Prue sighed, she had explained her family to Tanya the night before and she had already forgotten, "My sister."
Tanya nodded, "Oh, right. The brunette one."
"They're all brunette," Prue laughed, "Well maybe not Paige, but even then, she may as well be brunette."
Tanya laughed, "You're losing me with all this weird talk of your sisters. How many do you have again? Seven thousand?"
Prue threw Tanya a look, "No, just the three of them."
"Where are they?"
Prue hesitated, "In high school back in L.A."
Tanya looked confused, "I thought you came from San Francisco."
A look of pain flashed through Prue's eyes, "I do, but my Grams who my sisters lived with just died last month, so they had to move in with our Dad."
Tanya immediately regretted being so forward, "I'm so sorry."
Prue nodded, "I know. I miss her."
"Good morning class," The teacher interrupted the two girls' conversation. Prue turned to listen. She didn't want to fail this class, photography was her favorite thing.
"Wanna go get some lunch with us, Prue?" Tanya asked after the class had ended.
Prue shook her head, "Can't. Way too much homework. I'm going to the library and not coming out until I have this paper done."
"You're a one-track-minded woman Prue." Tanya said, walking off to join her friends to go lunch.
Prue shook her head, wearily and headed towards the giant library at the college. Tossing her books onto the table, Prue sat and opened her notebook. She grimaced, realizing that it was full of doodles and not notes for her English Lit class. "Great, now how am I going to write that damned paper," She muttered, abandoning her books temporally to get some caffeine. She was going to be there for a while.
"Is that you Prue?"
Prue turned, knowing that voice. Her frown over her missing notes disappeared, noticing that her high school boyfriend was standing there, "Andy."
"Wow, you look great."
Prue waved off the comment, "It's been like six months since we've seen each other. I look the same."
"You always looked great then," Andy was flirting with her. She decided to just let him.
"That's sweet." She took the coffee that the vendor handed her and paid the man, "I thought you were going to college in California."
"I was, but then I transferred back east. Just wanted a change of scenery."
Prue nodded. She knew what he meant. Although, she had gone back east for school because she wanted a separate life from her sisters. "Do you go here?"
Andy nodded, "Yeah." Prue smiled and turned to go back to her abandoned books. "Hey, Prue, do you want to go out to dinner sometime, just for old time's sake?"
Prue smiled, "You're making me feel old now and sure."
"Great, I'll call you."
"My number hasn't changed." She held up her cell phone just for show and then went back to her table with Andy watching after her.
Repsonse to reviews:
lil-whitelighter111488- Thanks for helping me decide who to put in this and for being my first review for this story. I'll keep writing. I like this one.
X2P3- Yeah, I love the crossover too. And thank you for the help as well, I'm making Paige the more dominate third sister than Prue will be. And Paige is 14, like it says in the author's note at the beginning of this chapter. I'm glad you love my other fics as well. : )
JanaRose- That's okay that you haven't seen Alias. Most of my friends haven't seen it either and they think I'm crazy when ever I talk about it. And yes, both are in here, as if you couldn't tell by reading the chapter. It was hard writing the beginning trying to decide which sister to put in here and it's good that you think I did it well. Peace man!
pyschokitty3- Vaughn and Leo will be in this because Sydney and Piper just aren't them without them. And I will eventually have the two couples together, oops that was a tad spoilery. Sorry. And yes, I love Alias and Charmed too. I've seen all these Charmed/Buffy and Angel crossovers and so wanted a Charmed/Alias one. And Rambaldi could be like a demon, right? I mean he's bringing about the end of the world. Works good enough for me.
Okay, now that I have things figured out, leave me a review. If you don't the pretty purple button starts talking and it's not pretty anymore. It's freakin' scary!