The Owl and The Crow

Chapter 1: A Witch's Daily Life

~Here's the new book. It's finally here yay. I hope you all like it, and if you haven't, GO READ WHERE THE ROSE BLOSSOMES that is the FIRST book. So with that out of the way, here you peeps go. You will all most likely also hate me after this story, but hey it's only chapter one so don't worry too much about it hehe~

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Misty's POV

You groan as the sunlight peeks in through your window. Rolling over you stretch to try and close the curtains but ultimately fail and end up rolling off your bed, landing on the wooden floors with a loud thump. You groan and detangle yourself from the bed sheets before walking to your wardrobe across the room.

You open the wardrobe to reveal an assortment of dresses you had made and collected over the years. You pick up a tan long sleeved mini dress, some beige long socks and your iconic white witches hat with gold beads at the end. Although you may have been a witch, doesn't mean you have to hide it, well...at least not completely.

You open the hatch that leads downstairs and slide down the latter before going into your bathroom to change. You had built your house by hand, it had been hard but in the end you were happy with the little home you had built for yourself, even if it wasn't going to last long.

You finally finish getting dressed and begin to detangle the white mess that was your hair. As you finish you tie it up in a ponytail and place your hat on your head, looking at yourself in the mirror. You had pale skin, white hair, and bright purple eyes. It was amusing to see how much your appearance had changed over the years but somehow you still didn't look a day over thirty. You finish up the final touches before leaving the bathroom to have breakfast.

Looking at your cabinets you search for something to eat, but to your disappointment, your cabinets have become empty. You give a defeated sigh and a loud groan as you begin to grab your satchel and prepare to leave. Grabbing your spell book, your sketch pad, and a bag of lei before slipping on your heel boots. You take a deep breath before walking out the front door, making your way back to the village.

30 Minutes Later

When you arrive at the village you try to keep a low profile, a very low profile. You were about to find the market place when a group of children ran past you. One bumped straight into you, causing the little boy to fall on his backside. He groaned as you hesitantly held out a helping hand. The boy froze but grasped your hand. You pulled the boy up to his feet and brushed off the dirt from his back before giving him a small smile before beginning to walk away. Before you could get very far the children began to giggle as one of them grabbed your hand, stopping you in your tracks.

"M-Miss Gale?" a meek voice asked

You turned to see a little girl behind you, about ten years of age, staring at you with huge blue eyes. You turn full, looking around at the weary eyed villagers before getting on your knees in front of the little girl.

"Hello little one." you coo, "What is it that you need today?"

The child looked down shyly as she fidgeted with her hands.

"Can you do the thing? With the sparkle animals?" she asked

You smiled and nodded your head. You waited until some of the other children gathered around you before putting your hands together and looking at the children around you.