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Alyssa shot an angry glare at the boy who just barged in. "You realy need to get your facts strait before you jump to conclusions a** whipe. And what were you thinking. You could have exposed yourself to the whole club." She looked over his shoulder at the people dancing.

She focused her telepathy on his power and tk'd the door shut. "Im a telepath...not a demon." She turned to the girl behind her sho seemed shocked. "Thats why I pulled you in here. I wanted to tell you I was a witch too....but some idiot had to interupt me."



She noticed another thought in the bar. Wings? who has wings?
"Hey, a** whipe. You didnt bring anyone with wings in here did you. I swear if you expose us Im gonna rip your limbs off one by one....and dont look at me that way. Just because Im angry does not mean im a demon you dim-whit........well? answer my question. Did you bring a winged friend into my bar....my aunt's bar....whatever"

Nialla said nothing. She really didn't have time to say anything with this guy bursting through the door and Alyssa turning on him.

Great, what have I gotten myself in to she thought. While the two others were watching each other, Nialla reached down and put her hand around a stick attatched to her belt. She concentrated on a television theme song to hopefully distract the telepath. Alyssa's attention however seemed to have turned to something outside the room.

A connection to the Charmed ones? No wonder I was sent to *this* part of San Francisco

Nialla was not sure she could trust these two. They seemed a little hot headed and there was no guaruntee that what they were saying was the truth. If it was though, she had definately fallen into some intesesting company.

Nialla relaxed her grip on the stick as Matt left the room.

"Well, that was certainly inteseting," she said, smirking at Alyssa.

Nialla gave the girl an intense look, reading the vibe she was recieving.

Well, she already knows I can do something so I may as well show her something simple for now

"Here I'll show you," Nialla said and then smiled brightly, her true nature unable to keep her serious for long. "That's much more interesting, don't you think?"

Nialla reached in to her pocket and pulled out a small seed. She showed it to Alyssa and then closed her hand around it. Nialla's bright green eyes suddenly shifted in colour to a strange plant-like hue. When she opened her hand a small vine began to spiral delicately around her fingers. Her eyes suddenly changed to a soft lavender colour and the little vine blossomed with tiny lavender-coloured flowers.

The little vine stopped growing and when Nialla looked at Alyssa her eyes had returned to normal.

"So, now you," Nialla said. Her tone was light but there was a seriousness just under the surface. "Are you a really a descendent of the Charmed Ones?"

((just a character note - Nialla is part of a family that is well known in the magical community, though not primarily in the States. So if her last name is revealed it may be known to the others - though she is trying to get away from it))

Nialla shook her head, "I have no idea. What I said earlier was true - I have just arrived to this city and I really don't know many people. He seemed very on edge."

Dancer walked up to the bar and ordered a soda, she wasn't much of a drinker. It had been a while since she had been in a bar but she had seemed to like the name of the one she was one, P3. She didn't recognize anyone but sat at the bar pretending like she knew what the heck she was doing.

Nialla grinned, "Sure let's go. I'd hate to miss more of the band." Nialla followed Alyssa out of the back room and on to the dance floor. In her typical fashion, Nialla brushed aside the somewhat serious discussion that had just taken place and enjoyed the dancing.

((dont worry about it. nothing important has happened. nothing that your character would know. just a little argument between me and amanda...er, or is it alyssa now sweatdrop ))