Piper had pretty much taken over the couch with her laptop and various books. She still had assignments due and finals to study for.

She couldn't wait for this semester to be over.

[ooc: expecting a few kidlets, but also open for phone calls, visits, etc.]

Piper was currently in flail-mode. There were assignments due in all of her classes, finals were coming up very soon, she had papers to write. That would be why the dining room table was covered with books, research materials, and her laptop. The table probably wouldn't be seen again until the semester was over.

It was times like this she wondered why she was a business major. It was also times like this she wished she could use magic to write the papers for her. Damn personal gain backfires.

[ooc: Posted just because. Open for visits or phone calls if anyone is so inclined.]

When Piper returned home from classes, she was greeted by Veronica and a cake. Of all the ways to be greeted after a long day of classes, a cake was one of the best.

It was her birthday today and she was no longer a teenager. It wasn't as weird as she thought it would be.


[ooc: open for phone calls or visits if anyone so desires.]

Piper liked holidays because it meant she didn't have to go to classes. So she was home just relaxing and doing nothing in particular when she got a text message. She groaned when she realized it was from Anders. What the hell did he want? She was almost afraid to check out the picture he sent, but curiosity won.

"Huh." That was some interesting Fandom weirdness. Even if it wasn't, Piper didn't care. She would love and accept her AU son no matter what.

Still, she was curious about it, so she sent the picture to Chris asking what was going on there. She could have just asked Anders, but that would mean she'd have to communicate with him. She wasn't going to deal with that on her day off. Really.

[ooc: establishy, but open to anyone in this dimension's SoCal area who might want to visit Piper on her day off.]

Piper was in a pretty good mood. She was still on winter break, she had the day off, and USC kicked ass in the Rose Bowl the night before. Currently, she was spending her day off lazing about on the couch watching the first season of Vanessa Saturn.


[ooc: for the roomie]

Piper had been extremely worried since coming home from work on Monday to find a note from Veronica telling her to cast the dis-inviting spell on the apartment. She had done what she was told to do, but she still worried. She knew Veronica was okay. She would have heard something by now if she wasn't. That didn't stop her from leaving voicemails.

So she waited, hoping someone would call and tell her she didn't need to worry anymore.


[ooc: for a certain phone call; and it said Thursday the whole time. Really.]

Piper was pacing the apartment while waiting for her sons to show up. They had to talk to her about something important. Naturally, that made her worry just a bit. So there was pacing. It was either that or cleaning the apartment even though it didn't need to be.

[ooc: for the sons mostly, but anyone who is currently in Neptune is welcome.]

Piper loved the holiday season. Well, she loved everything except when radio stations play nothing but holiday music until the New Year. That was overkill. Still, she was really looking forward to spending Thanksgiving with people she cares about.

With that in mind, she sent an email to Chris and Wyatt, reminding them. When it bounced back to her, she tried sending it again. When that didn't work, she tried calling them both. She frowned when there was no sound on the other end. Not even a dial tone. Now she was concerned. She was concerned enough to try calling Anders, too. It was the same thing. Nothing.

"The hell?" she muttered to herself.

For some strange and inexplicable reason, Piper felt the urge to smack her eldest AU son upside the head.

Definitely weird.


[ooc: Establishy. I just couldn't resist. ;)]

Piper had a fairly quiet and uneventful weekend. She liked those kinds of weekends. She liked them until she remembered she had a paper due the next day. She was currently debating typing it now or waiting until the morning. She could totally get it done before class. Really.

Piper was currently in her room, possibly moping. There were a lot of reasons for that. They could all be attributed to the mysterious South American disease she had contracted. She still had no idea how. She hadn't even been there.

Maybe she could get Veronica to investigate. She was good at that stuff.

She just wished there was some kind of explanation.

[ooc: for the snarky, blonde roomie mostly, but open to any of the residents]

Piper was having a really weird day. That happens when one learns their alternate universe son was getting married. Now she had to make sure Bel wouldn't set Wyatt on fire.

At least Lindsey had stayed with her this weekend. She really hoped he had forgotten the awkward incident when she woke up the other day. Or maybe he hadn't heard her call for Leo. It was possible, right?

[ooc: for the boyfriend, but I suppose any of the residents are welcome afterward]

Piper was dreaming. At least that's what she thought when she was suddenly transported to a strange place with weird, golden light surrounding her. When she saw a figure walking toward her, she wasn't scared. She didn't know why. She just felt...safe.

The safe feeling turned to confusion when the figure turned out to be her handyman. Well, that was odd. "Leo? Am I dreaming?"

( cut for length )

[ooc: open for those who want to react to Piper's miraculous recovery. Some dialogue taken from the Charmed episode "Awakened."]

Piper had a pretty long day. There were classes followed by the long commute back to Neptune from LA. She was seriously considering asking Bel to shimmer her to class every day to avoid the traffic.

She got home to freshen up a bit before heading to work. She wasn't there very long before she was told to return home. She was extremely exhausted and not feeling all that great. As soon as she was back, she practically collapsed onto the couch. She even put her feet up on the table, something she usually chastises others for doing.

( Wherein Piper is too stubborn for her own good... )

[ooc: preplayed with future_visions and demonbelthazor who both rock for helping me out with this; will be continued in comments]

Piper did not want to get up in the morning. She really considered skipping classes today, but she had a pesky test in one of them. She didn't feel prepared for it and was currently stressing. She was also kind of fretting over an insect bite she seemed to have gotten at work the other day. She feared it had been a spider. Piper can handle demons and warlocks, but spiders? Not so much. At least it wasn't a gremlin.

She decided not to think about it any longer. Instead, she got in her car and made the long drive up to LA, stopping for coffee along the way.

Lazy Sundays. Those were Piper's favorite kinds of Sundays, especially when she got to spend them with Lindsey.

This one was slightly different and more frustrating since the pipe under the kitchen sink decided to break. Of course, Piper had to call Leo. Surprisingly, he answered. On a Sunday.

( Not only that, but he actually showed up to fix it. )

[ooc: for the fake boyfriend; fake roomies also welcome if they are so inclined.]

After the handwavey phone call from Chris and Wyatt last night asking to visit, Piper set to work cleaning the apartment. Or at least cleaning it more. She wanted to make sure the place was spotless. Sure, they were her sons from a different timeline in the future, but they were still family. She wanted everything to be perfect.

Too bad she didn't have time to bake anything. At least not yet.

( Wherein Piper learns some of the truth and the boys break stuff... )

[ooc: Preplayed with blessed_twice and neurotic_witch who are visiting me later tonight with other FH players for my birthday, yay! *glees*]

Piper was in one of her favorite places in the apartment: the kitchen. Currently, baking supplies and ingredients were scattered all over. She and Veronica planned to bake for graduation. Piper might have been influenced by the voice mail wee Wyatt left her. She used it as an excuse to bake, anyway.

[ooc: for the roomie]

Piper was pretty shaken after the incident on Friday. Which is why she made Lindsey stay with her while Veronica was in Fandom. And why she made him stay even though Veronica was home. She was just a tad clingy.

Maybe it was a good thing she hasn't checked her voicemail yet.

[ooc: for the fake boyfriend and for more brain breaky, wheee.]

Piper stared at the bottle of tequila in front of her. Just for a little while, she wanted all of the information she learned last night wiped from her mind. She had pretty good reason for wanting this.

Cally revealed that Anders and Wyatt are... Piper wasn't repeating what her friend referred to them as. One shot.

Wyatt then called revealing there was some sort of video possibly already on DVD. Another shot.

Anders neither confirmed nor denied any of the above. And he said Wyatt was cute. Shot number three.

To top it all off, Phoebe might be pregant with an evil spawn of the Source...or Bel's kid...or Anders' offspring. Yet another shot.

Yeah, she was forgetting already. Sort of.


[ooc: for the roomie]

Piper woke up today, boggling at a voicemail from Wyatt. Then she spent part of the day trying to figure out what exactly she was supposed to say to Chris. After awhile, she had decided to call him. She was relieved when he didn't actually answer the phone. Leaving a voicemail seemed the easiest thing to do for now.

Currently, she was staring at part of the bathroom wall or what used to be the wall. It really should be fixed soon.

[ooc: for the roomie]