“okay, so i purposely stayed in and basically hid on friday the thirteenth. not because i’m superstitious or anything, but i just figured with the luck of everything it was for the best, ya know?” she explained to the person to her right. “but now- it’s far past the thirteenth, but i’ve managed to spill coffee on my favorite shirt, and run into a glass door twice. i think bad luck followed me and there’s no where to hide now.”
“--If you ask me, I think you should blame it to your clumsy nature, Kir.”
She teased with a shrug, before her lips crack a grin. Luna was quite skeptical towards superstitions stuffs. But, her life had been different and she had met a witch once, so that’s probably something that she needs to work at from now on.
“--But come on, now. You don’t need to lock yourself in your house, eh?”









