Hello there, wicked smile [Yona]
Jan. 31st, 2020 06:22 pmThe best part of college is that the professors seem as disinterested in giving Friday classes as Aggie is in taking them. It leaves her with a quiet streak of hours between sunrise and afternoon, when the less fortunate elementary, middle, and high school students are turned loose. A lot of her classmates have expressed envy that Aggie's a genuine morning person but that's only because she doesn't tell anyone why she hardly needs any sleep.
That quiet is what sends her wandering today. She's carrying a warm cup of coffee and letting her feet carry her wherever, window shopping as she pleases. Nothing really tempts her in the door until she sees a window display of crystals and tarot cards. Neither are really all that useful to her innate brand of witchcraft but she enjoys the look and appropriately supernatural sense to them all the same.
What catches her attention, more than the crystals, is who she sees through the window.
Stepping through the door, Aggie waves to catch Yona's attention.
That quiet is what sends her wandering today. She's carrying a warm cup of coffee and letting her feet carry her wherever, window shopping as she pleases. Nothing really tempts her in the door until she sees a window display of crystals and tarot cards. Neither are really all that useful to her innate brand of witchcraft but she enjoys the look and appropriately supernatural sense to them all the same.
What catches her attention, more than the crystals, is who she sees through the window.
Stepping through the door, Aggie waves to catch Yona's attention.