Her hair was a mess, half black, half white as she could not get rid of the black color nor vice versa. She had no idea why she was cursed like this, but she tried to feel beautiful about it anyways. Her dress was black with flowery patterns with her obi of royal red that fitted around her waist. To cover her shoulders, she wore a white silky Haori with flower patterns of many colors. As the sun was starting to blaze, she brought out an umbrella of red and black. Her movements were slow and beautifully while her hand carefully carried a basket of food and drinks.
The tall priestess continued towards the park that she heard some good things about it from some man. She felt it was a nice place to meet up and chat about the two years that went by so quickly.
It was like magic...
Her eyes spotted the perfect place, a gazebo with a table and chairs for the three to sit. The snow here was already melted, the trees were slowly growing leaves as people started to buy pre-planted flowers to plant in the community flower harden. It was truly a peaceful and warm day as the tall, beautiful woman walked to the gazebo and sat on the left side, putting the basket down beside her on the chair.