Witch Party

Hanahata didn't understand it when people called her a witch. She was Hanahata, a person that three years ago had been nothing more than a simple marigold. The labels that people seemed to insist on placing upon her were beyond her realm of knowledge, but she was rather curious.

Kaen called herself a witch. So did that violet that was almost aways with her. If she could have something in common with them, that would make Hanahata happy. If she could find out more about herself, then she might just be able to find the person who had given her this body.

And if not? Oh well, it was something new to do. Whatever may end up happening, Hana was glad to have come because this world was new and full of things she had never seen before. Moreover, it seemed like there was some sort of celebration happening, complete with games! She had of course thrown herself into that with little idea of what was going on. Some sort of competition?

She had been shoved in a team with three other "witches" and to her delight, one of them was Kaen who she immediately slid up to.

"Hi, Kaen, hi!"

And the others were a cat and a girl who smelled like blood. They looked nice! "Are these friends of your?"