Donut Shop
Could you tell I gave up on prompts? Back at it again with the plot lines. Though, this will still be pretty lax
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When Logan entered the cafe, he found Willow accompanied by two others. A short, purple haired female who gave him a curious look. And on her left, a wizard with light pink hair and an impressive amount of gold jewelry, all of which was inscribed with runes.
Willow smiled hesitantly, "They insisted on coming with me, hope you don't mind."
"Well, I can't blame them for thinking you might get lost." Logan smirked, readjusting his grip on his cane.
Willow rolled her eyes, "Are you really going to insult the person who is paying for your coffee?" She held up her card in a playful manner.
As they left the cafe, Caelum found himself walking in pace with Logan. He couldn't help but be impressed by the workmanship on Logan's cane. He's spent years using jewelry for his magic, learning which materials are light and durable.
Caelum was so focused, he almost dropped his tea when Logan spoke.
"Looks like we use the same alloy for wands." He used his free hand to gesture toward the rings on Caelum's right hand.
"Wait, wand?" His interest in the cane only grew. It was visibly being used as a mobility aid, but to double as a wand?
"Yes!" Logan stopped and squeezed the handle of his cane. It released a small puff of green mist. It formed into a snake, which coiled around his cane.
"That's epic." The awe in his tone was almost tangible. "I have only ever figured out object manipulation." Caelum touched his pointer finger and tumb together, making the cup in his other hand float without support.
"That's... handy." Logan smirked at his pun, watching closely to see if it was recieved.
Caelum snort laughed. His drink remained floating as the hand under it moved to his mouth, seemingly in an attempt to surpress his laughter.
They giggled as they walked, only stopping when they reached the entrance to their destination.
"Yall might want to step back, Athena might tackle me when I open this door." Willow warned, turning the knob.
