Your friend was having a party at her house. It was mainly just a get together for all the jujitsu sorcerers.

You stood by the sandwich buffet. You weren’t the type of person to drink or smoke around a lot of people anyways. You weren’t exactly hungry, you were just trying to find something that caught your attention. You felt a hand press on your waist a bit to move you out the way. It was Nanami, one of the more upper ranked sorcerers. Guess he was feeling a bit hungry.

"excuse me,”