Yaezuo

The young witch was strolling through the busy streets of the city to run some errands as something felt... off to her. She looked up from her phone in confusion and tried to pinpoint the weird feeling but couldn't figure it out right away, deciding to just keep walking. After a while, she reached her apartment door and opened it with a deep sigh, putting her bag of groceries down by the door. The cold December wind was ruthless and she was shivering from the walk she had taken outside. Before storing the groceries away, she glanced outside again, still haunted by the feeling. Something clearly wasn't right. The stir in her stomach wouldn't let go of her, even as she laid down later that day to sleep. Deep in thought, Yaezuo decided to go for a nightly walk, her wooden wand neatly hidden in the back pocket of her Jeans, beneath a winter coat. Just in case, she never knew what laid hidden in the night. Deep in thought, not paying any attention to her surroundings, she bumped into someone, her hand falling to her wand immediately. But nothing seemed off, for now.

"What the... oh- Sorry." She apologized with a crooked smile to the person she had just bumped into.