Somewhere on Abby Road, Tuesday Afternoon

[snarky_witch]

Piper watched as the sign was being attached to her restaurant. This was it. The last thing that needed to be added. She stared at the sign, imagining it all lit up at night. The Coven. She liked what that name represented. It made the most sense to her.

She worked hard for this and, finally, the restaurant was a reality. It was hers.

[ooc: Just

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[6mil_dvdplayer]

Class had gotten Mack more than slightly flustered today, so he was ambling around town, trying to calm himself down somewhat.

He didn't notice where he was walking, unfortunately, because of certain foil packets that were now in his pocket and crinkling as he walked, each crinkle bringing with it a fresh wave of flaily embarrassment.

If he didn't watch where he was going, he might bump right into Piper.

[snarky_witch]

Piper wasn't paying attention either. She was busy staring at the sign. So if someone was about to bump into her, she wouldn't have noticed.

[6mil_dvdplayer]

In that case, she would find herself bumped into pretty solidly, as a loud and ill-timed crinkle of foil made Mack close his eyes and cringe as he flailed riiiiiiiiiiiiight into her.

[snarky_witch]

Piper wasn't prepared for someone to run right into her, so she suddenly found herself on the ground. She glanced up to see Mack standing nearby. "Don't you watch where you're going?"