Tara Maclay (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} complete_dork) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming,@ 2010-06-17 16:40:00 |
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WHAT: Witches running into each other at the supermarket
WHEN: Before the shit hit the fan
WHERE: At the supermarket.
STATUS: Closed/Incomplete
Ratings: PG-13
People often forgot one of the best places to find magic supplies was at the supermarket. It was a thought that had occurred to Tara when she was getting some ingredients. A thought that flashed through her mind as she bought herself some Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Not that that was the ingredient. Tara didn't know of any spells that required that much sugar. No. This was more for her physical replenishment than spiritual nourishment.
And they were on sale. So there was wallet savingness. Because -ment didn't seem as if it would fit correctly. Even in her own head.
She was looking through the periodical. Checking what she would be able to find at a reasonable price. Her job always paid but it wasn't the most luxurious job. Which was alright. Tara was an expert on how to make a little last for a long while.
Her attention was on the sales advertisements, that she wasn't quite aware of where she was pushing her shopping cart.
Though she became quite aware when it smacked into someone else's.