The bus rocked to and fro and the brunette's nose was buried in a book as she mumbled to herself, trying to memorize something in said book. Her blue eyes roved over the pages and she didn't pay attention to anyone else as the bus rounded another corner, coming ever closer to her apartment. Aubrey looked up as the last corner was rounded to see a man standing outside her apartment building. The bus stopped a little ways past her house and the man watched as she drove past. The doors opened and Aubrey shouldered her backpack and walked toward her home, ignoring the man.<br/><br/>He was tall with golden blonde hair and striking green eyes. She wondered who he was, but she didn't stop to ask as she skipped up the steps and into the building. The man watched her briefly and then began his way back down the street. So, she was a wizard, and she was dabbling in things she shouldn't be, he would have to tell his Mistress.<br/><br/>If one would have watched, the man would have suddenly be there and then suddenly gone, but Aubrey was too busy letting herself into her place, dropping her backpack on her couch and flopping down to her bed after lugging herself through her apartment to her bedroom in the back. She took a short nap and woke up ravenous, heading for the kitchen she opened the fridge and groaned finding nothing in it. “Looks like I'll be going out.” It was goaned out with a yawn mixed in.<br/><br/>Aubs quickly tugged a brush through her hair and then slipped on her boots over her jeans and nabbed her coat, darting out the door and locking it behind her with a small spell. She had mastered locking people out of things and had dabbled in darker things as well. Once she was down the stairs she peeked her head out of the door to be sure that man wasn't standing there and when she found he wasn't she happily skipped out the door and down the road toward the local tavern she had found.<br/><br/>Mack's was warm and smelled amazing and she took a seat and ordered some food and drink, dropping her wallet to the table. She leaned back in her chair and looked across the room to the other patrons in the place. She knew this was a tavern unlike any other, but she wasn't sure what was so different about it. The place had drawn her in and she had not fought it. Her food came and her drink and she dug in, making a happy noise and settled into herself and tuned out the rest of the room.