Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me

Search by :  Username E-mail Region Interest AOL IM ICQ Number Yahoo! ID MSN Username Jabber

Paige Matthews (witchwithaplan) wrote in wariscoming,

"Sorry!" Paige said, face contorting into a slightly exaggerated-but no less sincere-apologetic face. When he contined and mentioned 'porters, her ever expressive features, became slightly confused. Until she figured out quickly enough that he meant teleporter. There were so many different kinds of teleportation in her world that they each had it's own name, even if it changed by even the subtlest of variations, it would get it's own name. Only white-lighters travelled with orbs. Paige was curious about the types of people who teleported in his world. If they were magically inclined or was it only a genetic thing where people just teleported and they happened to teleport with orbs.

"Actually there are a few of us." Paige said, with a slight smile. "Six to be exact." She and Wyatt could orb and the Potter-Weasley and Granger group could apparate. Paige didn't add Phoebe who could do so but through spells and not naturally. She wondered if she should add Prue. Since Prue could astral project. Which was sort of a form of teleportation but not exactly. "Seven. Sort of. And we all do it in different ways." She quickly amended. Shifting what was in her arms, just slightly so she could move her right arm, Paige held a hand out. "I don't think we've met. Hi, my name's Paige." She didn't add in the fact that she was third in command or newly dubbed the Minister of Magic. Because that wasn't who she was. Or how she was. She'd mention it later if she felt that it needed to be. Right now, she was just a girl who shared a building with him. With an easl at hand and the ability to teleport.