In My Dreams [Sasha]

[tris]

So Finally, today was the day that Tristan was going to meet his first charge. He was told that it was going to be none other than Sasha Halliwell, a Charmed Child. Sure, Tristan had seen her around a couple of times but never would he have thought that he was going to be her whitelighter. It made Tristan wonder, it was pretty unfair for the elders to give Tristan a charge that looked like her; I mean, how would this hybrid focus and be able to keep his mind on track. One with a lustful spirit like Tristan would definitely have a hard time. The boy didn't complain though, who would? Tristan was told to be at Golden Gate Park; that was where he would see Sasha Halliwell.

The half whitelighter entered the forever crowded park, getting the occasional glances here and there from the females in the park, even the married women and mothers showed interest in him. "They didn't give me a time. Whatever...I'll just wait." Tristan said, definitely not the patient type though. His charge was worth the wait though, if it were any other person, he would have probably just left. Tristan made his way to an empty bench and looked around. Though alot of people were there, Sasha would definately stand out. Tristan heard that Sasha was one of the corrupted and evil Halliwell children, it didn't matter though. Tristan wasn't a saint, as a matter of fact he saw himself doing more bad things than good. Even though she was bad, all witches needed to be equipped with a whitelighter.

"Hey there cutie, I'm Amanda" Some girl sat next to him and said. Tristan was use to this attention, everywhere he went there were girls that wanted to talk to him. School, Restaurants; everywhere. But, Tristan knew how to deal with them. "Hey there Amanda, I'm...." Tristan started to say but paused. He made it sound as if he was going to give her his name but this wasn't the case. "Not interested." Tristan finished. Sure it was rude, but there was just some things you had to do; it made her get up afterall.

[sasha patty halliwell]

Combing down her hair, Sasha looked in the mirror for the fifth time. She looked good, and so she turned and put the brush down on her way out. "So todays the day I meet my new whitelighter.." She ran down the stairs and picked her jacket up from a chair by the table. Once she had it, Sasha walked towards the front door, her body dispersing into blue and white lights, concentrating on Golden Gate Park, where she had been told to meet her angelic guard.

Blue and white lights spiraled down behind a few bushes, and dusting a few leaves off of her, Sasha walked from the bushes after orbing into the Park safely and successfully. Looking around, she saw somebody on an empty bench. Was that him? Well one way to find out.. She approached him. "Excuse me? Are you um..Tristan Knight?" She had been told his name, but that's just it, well that and he was her whitelighter, obviously, but that was just common sense.

"I'm Sasha, Sasha Halliwell, your um, new ..charge?" She took a seat next to him, and instantly she was attracted to him. "So, wanna take a walk?" She stood up, looking down at him, awaiting his response.

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[tris]

Tristan was waiting for a bit of a while but when he saw his charge coming, time didn't really matter to him anymore. The Halliwell child looked better than he remembered. "Excuse me? Are you um..Tristan Knight?" -- "I'm Sasha, Sasha Halliwell, your um, new ..charge?" Sasha asked him as she sat down beside him. Tristan could tell that the witch was already attracted to him, he had the same feelings that she held for him.

"Yep, I'm Tristan...nice to meet you Sasha. Oh and I must say, you're way more beautiful than I expected." Tristan said with that dashingly charming smile following his words. He quickly accepted her request of taking a walk. After all, they would be spending a lot of time together, so they had to get to know each other.

So the two began walking, it would have been an understatement to say these two hit it off great because they hit it off perfectly. "So, how heard alot about you. You're one of those 'not so innocent' Halliwell children huh? I'm kind of glad though, I have a sort of thing for bad girls." Tristan said. The boy had a hard time learning the difference between flirting and getting to know people.

To flirt with someone like Sasha was second nature to Tristan, it was an addiction. "Well, here's a little something about me. I'm not a full Whitelighter, I'm actually a hybrid. A mix between a whitelighter and Demon; yeah I know...awkward fusion." Tristan said. "So tell me a little something more about you?" Tristan said. Lover boy, almost had an impulse to hold his charges hand while they walked, but he managed to control himself, Tristan almost forgot that they just met like a minute ago. Even so, he knew that something was going to develop between them; it was just a matter of time.

[sasha patty halliwell]

Yep, I'm Tristan...nice to meet you Sasha. Oh and I must say, you're way more beautiful than I expected Sasha smiled at him. "And you're way more handsome than I expected." And the two had begun walking. From now on, they had alot of time together...all they could do was get to know each other.

So, how heard alot about you. You're one of those 'not so innocent' Halliwell children huh? I'm kind of glad though, I have a sort of thing for bad girls Sasha just laughed, this was the best part to meeting somebody who knew about the Halliwells. "You've mistaken me, I'm not Savannah, she's the evil one, along with my three cousins. We're the same though. The only difference? She'll get into bed with anyone, you don't know what disease she has" All she could do was grin.

"Whitelighter and Demon? That's awesome. I'm not a full witch, just half witch and half whitelighter." She sighed in thought when he asked to know more about her. "Well..I'm the daughter of Paige, sister to Savannah, kind of neutral as far as good and evil go although I'm willing to stop my sister and co. if I have to. Oh and yeah I don't like the Elders" She glanced up and frowned. "But don't tell them that".

She noticed he had struggled to not do something. That was a bit suspicious. Half demon huh...oh god I hope he isn't telepathic, don't be reading my mind..don't be reading my mind. She shook her head and looked at him. "So how long you been a whitelighter?"

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