"I can’t believe you made us move here. It’s so so ordinary." Will said.

"That’s precisely the point. You and your sister need to know what it’s like to live in the mortal world." Bette said unloading the last of the boxes out of the car.

"Oh come on Mom. It’s not are destiny to rule the mortal world and you know it." Callie said.

"I know that but you two have had it to easy. Now come inside let’s unpack." Bette said.

"Please we won’t be here any longer than the other place." Callie said.

"And why is that?" Bette asked sitting the box down on the counter.

"Cause little brother over there can’t keep his powers under control." Callie said.

"Nu uh. It was an accident and you know it." He yelled and threw small plasma ball at his older sister. She ducked and it the wall behind her making a huge black stain on the wall.

Callie jumped up and fired one back at him. Hitting him square in the chest. He hit the floor coughing.

"Hey HEY! Stop it. Both of you." Bette yelled.

"He started it." Callie said.

"After you baited him, and you both know better." Bette scolded.

"If we were back home this wouldn’t be an issue." Callie said.

"Well we aren’t. This is home now and you have to get used to it. Now we all have to practice not using magic to do day to day things." Bette said.

"So you mean to tell me you aren’t going to use magic to unpack." Callie said.

"Um No we’re not. So here this box is yours get busy. You have the whole upstairs to your self." Bette said handing Callie a box.

"Great I feel like I’ve been sentenced to tower." Callie groaned.

"Don’t say that." Bette said.

"Hey mommy where’s my room?" Will asked.

"It’s right here honey. Right across from me. You can decorate it any way you want to." Bette said showing him his room.

"How am I going to that if I can’t use my powers?" He asked.

"I think we might be able to make an exception just this once." Bette said.

"Really?" He said.

"Yeah just don’t tell your sister okay?" Bette said. She knew that her little boy always needed a little extra. He had it hard always coming in second to his more powerful older sister.

"She’ll know. She can feel it when I use my powers." He said.

"Well just don’t tell her I said you could." Bette said.

"Okay. Here it goes." He said. He closed his eyes and held out his hands. White lights began to circle around the room. As the moved around the room they revealed a little boy’s dream room. His bed was in the top of a tree and the wall were painted with murals of a jungle. Fairies and other magical creatures frolicked through the mural. A desk and book shelves were made into the trunk of a tree against the back wall.

"No fair. How come he gets to do that and I don’t." Callie demanded.

"I guess you can as long as you don’t go overboard." Bette said.

"I won’t." Callie said and ran up the stairs.

"I mean it Cal." Bette yelled up after her.

KNOCK. KNOCK.

"Who is that?" Will asked.

"I don’t know but run the stairs and tell your sister to keep it quiet." Bette said.

"Okay." He said. Bette headed for the front door. She opened it to reveal a gorgeous blonde carrying a plate of cookies and a toddler.

"Hi." The blonde said.

"Hi." Bette said.

"I’m Tina Kennard and this is my son Jack. We live next door and wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood." Tina said.

"Thanks. Would you like to come in?" Bette asked.

"We don’t want to get in the way of your unpacking." Tina said.

"No you would be a welcome distraction from these never ending boxes." Bette said moving to the side inviting them in.