a box? open

[scarletwitch]

Wanda sat in the garden with a wooden box in front of her in the other hand was an old box made out of wood and a very odd lock on it. she had found it in a small shop most of the stuff was junk but this could be some thing important. she was trying to find out what it was if she was right, well it could be interesting and dangerous but if it was a fake.

She flicked threw the pages and then looked at the locked box she was glad that the lock was strong if it was a fake it was good one she could sense the wards and spells stopping it from being opened and that lead her to believe it was what she thought. Wanda was so warped up in her work that she did not notice any one coming up behind her.

[txep]

The man really wasn't paying to much attention to his own surrounding, he would've been completely oblivious to everything had it not been for his animalistic hyper-senses. Wenzel had been avoiding people so much sense he'd show'd up here, only going to the Garden when not in class or to the bars in town. Once in awhile to a movie to get his mind off things. To him the class that they had referred to him was a joke, but he'd keep that to himself unless Logan pissed him off enough to yell at him.

His steps were light and almost planned just like a cat, what drew him out of his thoughts was the sound of flipping pages. Wen's ears twitched just slightly hearing which path it was down as he had come upon a fork in the garden. Naturally he inhaled deeply to learn the persons scent....female, but just by the tingle in the air as he got closer her power seemed rather different compared to most. Wen stopped just behind a tree seeing the dark haired woman have an old locked box on her lap and a book in the other hand. What was so odd about that? Wen had become rather skilled in using his claws to open almost any lock. Perhaps he could be of some help to her.

"Parden me Ma'am, do you need any help with that?"

As usual his German accent thick and rich with every word.

[scarletwitch]

wanda looked up at the man a bit angery that she had not been paying attention. she fought the urge to yell and maybe blast him no that was wrong she needed to stop that sort of thing Xavier had given her a lecture on it a few days ago and now she was trying to play nice with people. " Well i am trying to find away to destroy it with it ever being opened you see this could possibly be a very dangerous weapon or a Fake in witch case i am wasting my time." She was wondering if it was distraction box meant to draw people away from the real one when they tried to move it.

she flicked threw the to another page of the book. " i gather you are new here?" in truth no one much talked to her apart from her brother and Xavier and part of her liked the quiet but another part of her was starting to get lonely. her brother was off someplace doing something for daddy dearest. Up in the branches of the tree her cat sat sleeping.

[txep]

The young looking man instantly sensed her anger, just like a cat or a dog picks up on their owners feelings and moods. All the same as his senses tooned into everything around him, the speed of her heart as she attempted decently at keeping her calm. From what he did not know but figured it was from being disrupted by his presence. The presence of the cat did not astray from his attention, just by his nature he loved animals, specially felines. Canines though he could understand them quite well but liked them not so much. Wenzel held back sending the cat a small meow as he was well talented at making small animal noises from just years of practice.

"Suppose you could say that." Wenzel shrugged looking at the box not sure what she ment by wanting to destroy it. What was it worth it was a box. Keeping his distance he crossed his arms "So erm....why ya have to destroy it?" He asked his German accent making it sound more interigating than he wanted to.