04-13-2014, 05:59 PM
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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Everyone in Diagon Alley needed to understand the principle of MOVING when asked to. Did they not know Lex was off to the best shop in the entire Alley so she could intern??? Sugar was NOT to be kept waiting and if she had to shove one more bloody idiot out of her way as she walked, someone was gonna get punched. Cassia's Uncle had given a time, one she was dutifully trying to make...which means she probably should have left Cassia's a little earlier but eh, walking up early in the summer wasn't her strong suit. She barely pulled it off during terms!!!
Finally at the shop, she lef herself in and headed straight for the store room. The room with all the candy ever. She'd never been in there before, not even when Mr. Baltazar was the shopkeep here but she imagined it must have been beautiful, mesmorizing even. "G'morning Mr. Calverley." She said grinning at the man as she entered. The grin got wider as she looked around and the scents of the different kinds of candy all jumped at her.
Could she live here forever? Yes? Awesome, she would just need time to pack her things. It turned out that not only did he have a brand new set of cups, he had LOTS of things. Random items that he wasn't sure how they got here in the cupboard and in the shop in the first place. Now this cupboard needed to be cleaned and organized. And by whom of course? Who else but his lucky intern.
Who just arrived!
Pulling himself out of the cupboard, Silas stood with two cups of tea in his hands. "Good morning, Miss Cambridge!" He smiled at the young lady and took a couple of steps towards her extending his hand to shake hers. Except his hand clutched the cup of tea. Awkwaard. Recovering he set the cups down and offered his hand again. Much better.
"Please have a seat," he motioned for her to sit across from his as he sat down on the seat and poured tea for them both. "Help yourself with the cookies, those are homemade," He nudged the plate closer to her then leaned back in his chair holding his cop. "So, you are the only intern this summer meaning you'll get to do all the things which I hope you'd like," Did she? She probably needed to know about the things first. "See those boxes? They need to be opened and needless to say everything in them needs to be organized on shelves," Did that sound boring? He kept his eyes on her face to detect reactions.
"As well as tidying up a bit, helping with costumers and keeping an eye on them," Some kids can't be left alone with shelves and shelves of candy. Or saaaay, gumballs machines! Juuust saying.
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