Little
things change so much Part 73:
'What
the hell is going on here?'
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A
few weeks later, the telephone rang at the manor. Penny was the only
one downstairs and got it, thinking it was anyway just someone for
Phoebe, who lately acted a lot like Prue. Prue was pretty much every
free second on a party and so was Phoebe. She was glad, the youngest
of the Halliwells didn't have her driver's license yet, so she
still could control the parties of Phoebe.
"Halliwell?"
"Hello
miss Halliwell"
Penny's breath stopped for a beta of minute.
On the phone was a male voice. A pretty old one, if she had to guess.
Was it the police? Or some new lover of Prue? Or even Phoebe? Penny
shook her head, shaking these thoughts off, so she could concentrate
on the man talking, as he continued
"It's Mr Oliver speaking.
Phoebe's math teacher"
'God be blessed'
Penny
thought for a second, but then realized, that calls from teachers,
weren't exactly good in the most cases.
"Oh hello"
"I'm
calling about Phoebe's last few math-tests. I'm really worried
about her"
"Oooh. Well, I know the last few weren't exactly
good. But why are you worried? Her last class test was even really
good, for Phoebe. It showed how she improved, with the help of her
sisters"
"What do you mean with improve? Phoebe had an E. we
prepare at the moment for the next class test and she's not doing
so good"
The teacher told Penny, who now was speechless; she
really didn't know what to say. She needed to work all of that out,
cause they class test, she signed was a C- and she actually was
pretty thrilled, Phoebe had improved. How could that work out?
"I
actually am just calling, to call you over. I know you told me, her
sisters could help her out, but maybe it's time for private lesson.
And give you some advice, how Phoebe could probably finally get her
marks straight."
"Umm, sure... when? Where?"
"Tomorrow,
6pm, in my classroom. I think your granddaughters can tell you the
way to get there"
"No, I still remember, I think. See you
then"
Grams said and hang up.
'What the hell is going
on here?'
Penny thought, and knew only 3 people, who could
answer her this question"
"PRUE!!! PIPER!!! PHOEBE!!!