The newest charge
remembermeitsthejulia
Studying the girl from afar was his magical job. Being a whitelighter was his destiny, until it came time for him and his siblings to find the kingdom of Avalon and restore it to it's legendary glory. But this charge...she was different than most. Most witches knew of their power, or had then bound and he had to explain such powers to the fledgling witches. He could do that after all, he had watched his mother, father and aunts do that many times.
But this girl..She was different. So different. Her powers were given as soon as she was born. Telepathy. But being put into foster care, she was a victim of circumstance. With no magical guide in her life, her powers went diagnosed as a mental illness. Which, Chris didn't care to know. He often followed her over the past four years to the various wards and hospitals she was being put into, using his basic pre-med skills to disguise himself. He would keep an eye on her, helping to keep her stay as comfortable as possible.
But now, Julia was over eighteen, no longer a minor. That meant she couldn't be a ward unless she admitted herself or was admitted by the court. Now he could tell her. Chris took a deep breath and began walking over to the crouched girl. Squatting down, he attempted to meet her eyes.
"Hello Julia."
