Skylar was at the stadium that day, hoping to catch one of the foul balls that once in a lifetime, one of the baseball players did. She wasn't one of those fans who dressed up and stuff, but instead she wore a light blue jacket, black skinny jeans, and light pink sneakers with white spots on the top of them. She moved through the stands, making sure that she wasn't bumping into people. Man, it was packed in the stadium that day. And it smelled like nachos and hot dogs to her. She looked on the ground, to make sure that no nacho cheese or hot dogs were there so that she wouldn't step on them. She had found an empty seat beside another empty seat and another seat had a portly man sitting on it.
Sky neatly brushed off her jeans before she sat down, trying to look as elegant as possible. What was she doing? Being proper at a baseball game? This was time to release her inner-tom-boy. Although she wasn't really a tom-boy, she liked to go to baseball games. The game hadn't started yet and her tip of her hair was in curls, while the wind was blowing. Her hair had caught the drift of the wind, making it scatter around her head. She tried not to let it go in her mouth but she failed. Oh how she wanted to just say a spell, but she had no idea what spell to say. She couldn't just take out a spellbook in front of everyone. But of course, she could lose her seat.