Willow's pale blue eyes locked onto the group of strange people. Her purple and blue hair covered her face to keep anyone from seeing where she was looking. There was a cup of coffee sitting in front of her and beside her a guitar case. [i]What a odd bunch of people. If they had been here sooner maybe I would've had a actual audience to watch me play.[/i] She thought still watching them. [i]Oh god. I feel like a stalker just staring at them like this but they're interesting to look at...[/i] She thought as she looked down at her coffee.