It had been a while since Astrid had been able to get some time to herself. Being the manager and owner of the club made her time limited to spend to herself. But also she hadn't been sleeping well. Being with night terrors ,spirits that seem to want her attention since she had so much build up power within her since she hadn't been able to release it they were attracted to her like moths to light.
Finally being able to get away from the club she headed toward a place most people would want to be to blow off some power and to hopefully try and have some time to herself.Grab her bag slinging it over her body as she pulled her blonde strands of hair from being catch from the strap as she headed out toward the cemetery that was far from the city and neighborhoods.
Finally arriving as she would toss her bag over the fence before climbing over to land on her feet with a lovely thud which her sneakers made. Golden orbs dance around the headstones but also the spirits that wanted her attention. Mumbling to herself as she began to walk " I see you guys but go find someone else. I need time for myself at the moment.." Watching some vanish then slowly making her way toward a clearing where a man made pond was as there was some benches. Sitting her bag on the bench. Then would sit in the grass area to cross her legs to let her shield down letting her power flow out and through out the cemetery and how ever far it would reach. Anyone who was sensitive or supernatural could feel it and follow it to her like some kind of peaking like on a gps system.
Her power would slowly make the water within the pond to shiver with feel of it. The trees in the distance seem to lean toward the direction in which she was sitting at. The air around her would pick up making her dance within air. And the flames on some of the headstones that burned forever would grow brighter . Letting her eyes open some as they glowed with her power.Then slowly looking toward the few spirits that stay around. Looking at them with a smile as she spoke with them about what was needed from her to have them move on. Walking over toward the bag to pull out her notepad writting down what they told her. Then they would vanish once she was written it down. Being alone once again.
