mad W O R L D (tag: Keira)

[Rowan Rasgotra]

Rowan was walking around the park. He was bored and didn't have any charges to take care of right now. He was recently resurrected as a whitelighter after a shooting in his school, Bayside High School. He had been depressed alot lately because technically he was supposed to be dead. He sighed as the thought depressed him more. He didn't know what he would be able to do.

He didn't know if he would be able to have children, that is, if he would someone that could deal with the fact that he was dead and resurrected as a angel type thing. He was probably going to be stuck alone for the rest of his supernatural life. He started to softly sing a song that had fit his situation. "All around me are familiar faces, Worn out places, worn out faces, Bright and early for their daily races, Going nowhere, going nowhere, And their tears are filling up their glasses, No expression, no expression, Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow, No tomorrow, no tomorrow, And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad, The dreams in which I'm dying, Are the best I've ever had, I find it hard to tell you, 'Cos I find it hard to take, When people run in circles, It's a very, very Mad World." He sang low enough for himself to hear.

[Keira Halliwell]

Telepathy really is a useful power, Keira realised as she walked through the park along one of it's many brick paths. She had disliked the power herself because of it invading privacy. I mean really there were loads of thoughts she could really do without hearing. It was surprising the things some people could think. Apart from that, it was a headache when she was around a lot of people like at the moment. Mostly, like now, she could tell what people were thinking individually but in a crowd it was like an continuous uproar of voices.

Her attention to one particular person increased when she heard the word whitelighter. Looking around, she was surprisingly able to tell who it came from. She cut across a piece of lawn, past a family and approached the person. She bit her lip lightly when she realised she had just approached someone she didn't know- what was she supposed to saw, in broad daylight. Well there weren't much people around but it wasn't as if she could say 'Hey, I heard your thoughts, you're a whitelighter?. She thought quickly and decided to did what Isabella had done when she had approached her. "Do I know you by any chance?" she asked politely. The voice she used around strangers, with the exception of the person being evil.

[Rowan Rasgotra]

Rowan had looked around before taking seat on the edge of a fountain. Out of nowhere, a voice invaded his mind. He looked around frantically before calming down and answering back. 'Yes, I am. How is this and how did you get into my mind?' He answered, while forming his question. He was then approached by a young woman. She had blonde hair, pale skin. A natural beauty.

He then heard her voice. "No." He answered politely.

[Keira Halliwell]

When he looked alarmed and responded through thoughts, Keira realised she had accidentally projected her thought to him. The one thing she didn't want to say. Ok, she changed her mind maybe telepathy had more down sides to up sides. Well that's how it seemed to her anyway. A small smile tugged at her lips at his answer. Good, so he hadn't realised it was her. She decided to play a little game with him..well that only she'd know about. Since she had got her telepathy it was fun to test people. She didn't know if it was personal gain but with everything going on she needed something to distract her and telepathy and cupid responsibilities did that best.

Figure that out yourself, she replied telepathically. "Oh, you look familiar," she said as an excuse to her her question once she had said no. Normally that was directed to her, because many people thought she resembled her mom a lot.

[Rowan Rasgotra]

Rowan raised a brow as he heard the thought. 'Well, someone's alittle feisty.' He thought. He nodded to the girl. He decided to introduce himself to the girl before she could leave. "I'm Rowan." He spoke. It was instinct of his, he was always a nice person.

[Keira Halliwell]

Keira wondered if they would just go their separate ways, then she'd just tell him who she was. He chose to introduce himself though, and she caught his thought about her being feisty but didn't respond. "I'm Keira Halliwell," she replied automatically, realising a second later that the name Halliwell might let out who she was.

With her sister, half-siblings and cousins many people knew the name Halliwell from various places. Either from her mom, considering there were a lot of posters of Phoebe around San Francisco, From Halliwell Restaurant or from them being one of the most powerful sources of good. Or according to her mom and aunts, nothing was stronger than the power of three. Keira didn't doubt it although many demons did.