Who: Tonks and Elphaba [Open to anyone else who would be there?] Where: The apartment complex When: Early Saturday Afternoon What: Tonks is outside, reading, and sees a familiar face Rating: Not terribly high?
Tonks had been here for a while. And she was starting to get into a rhythm of things, pestering her friends and meeting new people. She still wasn't sure that she had met everyone in this small town, but that would be remedied eventually. What also should be remedied was that she hadn't spoken with Elphaba for a while. But she had to finish the book that she had checked out from the library first. Or, rather, finish it for the second time.
It was a simple book, a book of children's poems that she actually had back at home. It was familiar, like a blanket that smelled like memories or something, which was why she had rented it from the library. Outside, sitting on top of one the picnic tables, the green-haired witch decided to read it once more before going to the library. It was sunny, though still kind of cool, so she was wrapped up in her favourite sweater jacket. Pausing, she looked up to watch what was going on around her. And tilted her head slightly. Speak of the witch and they appear? Tonks could have sworn that she saw the green-skinned woman pass by.