New girl in town (OPEN)

[chosetofight]

1. Just another day in Paradise

London in June usn't the worst place or time to be. Eight degrees means she doesn't need new clothes, at least. Since she only has about 175 euros in her pocket, that's good new for Wanda.

Work will come. It always does. But she hasn't had the mind to manage her funds, especially when it's just her. Without Pietro to worry about and to worry about her, she doesn't care much. As long as she's not just giving up, she's fine.

But that means the money has to last until then. One meal a day until she finds work will have to do. She's gone without less, certainly.

Still, it doesn't stop her from lingering near collections of bins. And when someone pitches a half-eaten bag of crisps? She waits to make sure they can't see her before she goes to it and fishes it out for herself.


2. It's been a hard day's night

Walking around at night is dangerous. After her experiences on the West Coast, she knows that. Still, there are whispers of vampire activity. Which means she smells a potential job if she can find the right people.

To that end, she has a few thin pieces of yew hidden inside her jacket, tipped with lead blades to help them go in faster. Pietro had used silver before, but she found it made her head hurt. They'd always assumed it was some kind of allergy. So, he just didn't let them get too close to her.

She hears something and turns her head. "Who's there? Don't make me hurt you."


3. Wildcard

((Respond with a scenario you'd like if none of the above tickle your fancy.))

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[chosetofight]

Wanda shrugs a little. It's not something she's ashamed of, but it's strange to actually talk about. She's used to it being just something that happens. Something no one acknowledges.

"Since I was ten."

[kleptofaeniac]

Kenzi nods thoughtfully. She had started running away when she was ten, finally doing it for good at fifteen but she'd spent a few months all together living off of second hand food.

"You want a real dinner? It's gonna start getting cold out here."

Not that it already wasn't. England and Canada had similar weather patterns but for some reason she felt like she was wearing a jacket a lot more over here.

[chosetofight]

Wanda regards the woman carefully. An offer of food isn't something to turn her nose up at, but it's also not something to take without consideration. So, she tilts her head a bit.

"What do you want in return?"

She'd had too many of those kinds of offers. It was always better to be careful.

[kleptofaeniac]

Shockingly, Kenzi doesn't act insulted. She's traded plenty of gross favors and scary ones for food or a place to sleep for the night. It makes her uncomfortable just thinking about it and Kenzi tries to disguise a shiver as her legitimately being cold.

'The pleasure of your company' or any varient sounded so rapey to her that she couldn't even laugh at the idea of saying it.

So she's going to lie her ass off.

"I've been cursed to do one good deed a day or I die."

Nevermind the fact that Kenzi hadn't told Wanda she was a witch, or the fact that she didn't know if Wanda knew about the supernatural world she lived in.

[chosetofight]

"Strange sort of curse." Whether she's kidding or serious, it's hard to tell, but she does approach Kenzi. After all, she can handle any kind of threat the girl might present.

She gives a little nod and offers her hand.

"Wanda."

[kleptofaeniac]

"You're telling me." She doesn't bother elaborating on it. Clearly she doesn't think it was anything to be taken seriously, just something to break the ice instead.

When Wanda offers her hand Kenzi doesn't shake it - instead opting for a side-five and back five. Handshakes were for old people. And jerks looking to sucker you into an Unbreakable Vow.

"Kenzi."

Usually upon introductions Kenzi would either lie or just neglect to tell someone her real name.

"Burger?"