Home Again

[Frances Spade]

Frances sighed as she stepped down to the ground from the flying vortex that brought her from school back to New York. Of course every witch and wizard in America knew that just north of Manhattan was a small hidden town just for magical folks that worked in the city. The main magical community was over in California offspring from those who made the trek by waggon over a century ago. Smiling at the old lady who always seemed to be there to greet everyone who used the small field as a landing spot she moved on into the village. Passing old stores filled with different things every witch might need Frances was on her way home. Her parents weren't there but the house was always there for them whenever they might need it.

Passing the Three Broomsticks she paused and decided to go in and ordered a butterbeer. Waiting on her drink she sat down on a bar stool and shifted through her thoughts. She was coming up on her 6th year at school which also meant her 16th birthday the day that all young teens in America looked forward too. However she was going to be off at school in France which was a disappointment but she never did need to learn to drive a car anyways.

 

[Elouise Possible]

Elouise entered the pub, cold alone and confused. Back home it was winter and she forgot that on the other side of the world it was actually winter. Pulling her thin jacket closer she sat down on a stool and ordered a butterbeer, she hoped she'd warm up soon. Settling into her seat she sighed and held her head in her hands. Once her drink came she took a big gulp and finally started to feel like she was warming up. Turning her head she noticed a blonde girl, just a few year younger then her, not by a lot of year however. Using a short glance she took in the girl appreance and knew she the girl was more prepared then she for the harsh winter it seemed to be. Back home Elouise barely ever saw snow, and that was only when they went to the mountains to ski. Thinking on the girls face she knew she had seen her somewhere before. Turning towards the girl she was almost positive. "Um excuse me, I'm Elouise, are you the girl from the giant buildboards for the Spade clothing line?" Elouise asked the girl unsure if here in America it would be rude to ask the girl such a thing.