For Michael
Anya skipped class Wednesday morning. It wasn't something she usually did, but this was important. She drove in to the shop, parking and hurrying in. With a smile at Michael, she started moving about the store, grabbing things. Herbs. Candles. Powders. Sand. Chicken feet.
She dumps them on the counter then goes to the kitchen and gets a plate. She sets it down on the table and then goes back to the little crafty section she'd put in for some of the local witches and grabbed paints.
Plopping down at the table she started sketching on the plate, then painting delicately.
OOC Edit: All parts of the spell/language and actions are from "Dopplegangland" written by Joss Whedon.
She dumps them on the counter then goes to the kitchen and gets a plate. She sets it down on the table and then goes back to the little crafty section she'd put in for some of the local witches and grabbed paints.
Plopping down at the table she started sketching on the plate, then painting delicately.
OOC Edit: All parts of the spell/language and actions are from "Dopplegangland" written by Joss Whedon.