{Location: A cafe in New Ninjago city}(Nya's POV)

"Pink and white or teal and blue?"  My eyes scan all the wedding books under me, so much to do so little time to do it.  "Willow?"  She's looking behind her at someone.  "Willow, I only dragged you here for coffee and to help me plan my wedding."

"Sorry,"  Willow taps her fingers on the cup, "Teal and blue. Pink and white don't seem to be either of your or Jay's colors."

"Thank you," I shuffle through my things, putting all pink and white things away. I glance up to ask her about flower arrangements when she's looking behind her again, "What's so special over there?"

"Don't stare but check out the barista at the counter."  Willow looks down.

I do a near double take. The barista looks almost like Willow. Other than being a little bit older and has more black than brown in her hair.  "Wow."   My eyes widen as Willow sips her coffee, "What if that's the lost child?!"

"I don't know, Nya."  Willow frowns as she looks for more coffee in her cup, "I don't think a mystery like this could be solved like that."

"Are you planning a wedding," the barista stands over us, "I'm sorry to intrude but I love weddings."

"Yeah," I read her nametag, 'Crystal,' "I just got engaged."

"Wooo," Crystal sequels, "Who's the lucky guy? Actually, tell me in a sec. I'll get ya another on the house."  Crystal head back to the counter.

"Doesn't she want to know the order?"  Willow takes the lid of her cup.

"How about," I pull Willow out of her chair, "You go tell her?"

"Fine."  Willow scenes she'll not be getting out of this one, head to the counter as I closely follow.  "I'll take just a black coffee."

"Sista," Crystal is dumping loads of sugar in, "It's on the house. Please load this sucker up with whatever you want."

Willow then places a more complex order.

"Comming right up," Crystal gets started.

"So Crystal, what's a very pretty name."  I lean on the counter. Who needs magic when I can prove the old fashioned way of this is the lost child.

"Thanks. My name, Crystal Logan Heathers, is a little special. But my friends call me crystal feathers."  She bites her lower lip, "Feathers because I'm a little ditzy and forgetful." 

"I bet your mom is really proud to have a daughter with a special name like that."

"No. My dad named me. My mom sorta split after I was borne."  Crystal plays with her hair just like Willow does when she's thinking.

Willow reaches out for her coffee, "I'm thinking a few details are murky."

"If but details you mean the whole story, yeah."  Crystal hands Willow her coffee, "But my dad's pretty cool. He plays in a quartet."

"I bet that reflects an interesting childhood."  I followed her as she busts tables.

Crystal shrugs are she wipes down tables, "Pfft, please. He forced me to play in every competition in town."  She smirks, "I used to sneak off to rock climb, zip line and play on high-ropes courses."

"Uh, fun."   I grab Willow's arm, "Well, plenty of more wedding planning left to do. Thanks for the free coffee."

"it was nice meeting you," Crystl moves to the next table to clean up.

Willow takes a long sip of her coffee, "Happy now?"

"Excited!"  I bounce a little in my chair, "I think we found your sister."

"I don't know. I mean it isn't unusual for people to have a wired childhood, a missing mom."

"But how many of those people look almost like you?"

"Ok, how about this, once Katara is feeling up to it, she can come in here and use her spell. We'll know for sure then."  Willow swirls her coffee a bit.

"Sounds like a plan. Now, tulips and daisies or baby breaths and marigolds?"  I smile a little as Willow shakes her head at the out of the blue question.

Hmm, what an interesting new character that seems to have come out of the blue. Cyrstal dose seem a little dizty or LOST in her day to day life. And she seems to have had an intresting CHILDhood.(Ehough hints?) Oh well. See ya next chapter!~ W.R.