After splitting her time between work and bringing food to people at the high school, Winifred was exhausted. She was in desperate need of relaxation, and she knew exactly how she was going to get it. Her music collection had been pretty stagnant for months, and it always helped distract her when she got a new CD. She'd chosen a music store in town that she'd passed by several times, finally having the need to walk through the door. She did so with a little thrill of excitement, being an avid lover of music. She started to walk around and look through the selection and she lost herself in the titles and genres. She liked a little bit of everything, for the most part, except for maybe rap, but she figured that that was okay. A sudden gust of wind blew through the store and Winifred glanced around at the door to the store. It hadn't opened, and the furrow between her brow deepened as she looked around. Where had it come from, if not the door?
After a moment, she shrugged and went back to looking through the music. Winifred did not have a certain genre in mind while she was looking, usually she just waited until something jumped out at her. She didn't quite mean literally, though. As she walked by a pretty young woman who was using the headphones to listen to sample of the music, Winifred was not prepared for the woman to turn into her. "Whoops!" She managed to get out, trying to stop the collision, but it was a little late and the witch couldn't react in time. She put her hands out to try to steady the woman, but she stumbled backwards into a display case. Winifred's heart immediately sank as she heard the young woman say "ow". She rushed over and checked to see if she was okay. "I'm really sorry, are you okay?" she gushed, meaning every word. Walking over a few steps, Winifred retrieved the fallen CD, which had somehow managed to not break. "Here you go," she said, offering the plastic case to the woman.