Green eyes blinked twice focusing on the loaf of sliced bread that had appeared in front of her. Slowly they moved past the bread to the hands, and even higher to the boy standing there with a bright smile.

It did smell delicious but still. Pointing at the bread then to herself she waited until he nodded to take a slice biting right into it. It was still warm!

'This is delicious did you make it?'

The question was scribbled alongside the drawings she had been doodling in her notebook.

'May i take another slice?'

It was a lovely day, the start of Autumn and the start to her absolute favorite time of year. Sitting on the blanket she had notebooks and books spread about weighted down by different objects she’d found in her bag so they didn’t blow away with the breeze. 

Studying outside had seemed like a good idea when the sun had been high in the sky beaming down nice and bright, but now that it was beginning to fall behind the tree’s everything was getting chillier and the light flouncy dress she had dawned that morning definitely was not going to keep her warm for much longer. 

As she flipped through another page of Korean homework she felt something warm and soft being wrapped around her shoulders and tucked under her chin. Glancing up she found herself staring into a pair of blue eyes of the one who was gifting her a blanket. A bright smile slipped across her face as she motioned for him to wait a moment and grabbing her notebook she began writing holding it out to him once she was finished. 

‘Well you’re a life saver, thank you so much. I wasn’t prepared for the sudden drop in temperature. Do you often carry blankets with you ?’ 

[ laces ] your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

Swatting his hand away, the witch shook her head as if to say ‘not that one’. She had been watching the male flutter around the store picking things up and putting them down. She wasn’t sure what exactly he was hoping to achieve but when he had picked up the yellow striped tie she had to step in. 

One finger was held up and Katarina slipped away momentarily before returning holding a red silk tie. Stepping closer to him she slid the tie around his neck, tying it with the ease of someone who had done this before. When she was finished she gave it a little pat before turning him to the nearest mirror.