*near the store I smell something unpleasant and look around, seeing the man Mister Frosch had described earlier quite a distance away from me*
*think So that's stinky, huh? I better not attack or otherwise I'll get in trouble*
*enter the store and buy water, cherry juice and a latte macchiato; drink the latte on the way back home until a shuriken flies in my direction and destroys the plastic glass, spilling the contents all over my clothes*
Aw man, what was that for?
Stinky: "You're a witch, reason enough. I can smell the stench of your magic."
*mumble Stench? Bit rich coming from you*
Oh, shut up and have some sweet nightmares.
*use a sleep spell on him but he doesn't fall asleep; he throws another shuriken and it leaves a small cut on my cheek*
That wasn't very nice. Just STOP this!
*Stinky freezes; I hold my breath and search his pockets, fnding no license but a Mars bar, date of expiry: 2006*
*think Didn't he ever change his pants?*