04-20-2018, 06:27 PM
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Forest Troll
Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: Ohio
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Kirsten Delbin Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mateo Theodore Slytherin Fifth Year x11 x9
| Still have my Fondue guy if anyone would like to play! Puff by day, snake by night | Mj's bestie | Always UP to Something... Quote:
Originally Posted by Hey Ju Anthony greeted his first customer with a smile still on his face, pleased the man hadn't actually touched his fine products. "Hello and welcome." This man was already in his good books. "Of course, what would you like?" The chocolatier asked, gesturing to the collection in front of him. "Here I have my famous Mint Chocolate Truffles, the most popular in my shop. Ideal for when you're in a rush." They weren't minty for the flavour only. He kept gesturing to the chocolates. "A selection of white chocolate bonbons with different fillings. Finally: my Spicy Chocolate Chilli Pepper Barks, my personal favourite, are sure to give you the warm fuzzies." He finished with a knowing smile.
Proud, he was.
Griffin listened to everything the man had and thought about what he might like. There were so many choices and he knew he couldn't just fill himself up at the first place, but man did he want all of it. "Am I able to get one of each? They all sound so good, I'm not fully sure what to try first." He tried to get a good look at all of them, but in his chair, he struggled to see over the stand.
As he looked at the chocolates he couldn't help the sound his stomach made, all the food smells were the best. Why couldn't he just wave his wand and land money on all the stands and they could just send the food over. That would be the easiest way to get everything he wanted. Quote:
Originally Posted by Madam Hildegard It was the perfect day for her business. With her own alley as slow as it was in the last few weeks, the old hag was happy to take her business wherever she could turn a few sickles. A food fair of sorts was practically a gold mine. Lots of unsuspecting attendees, many who would be wanting to hear their fortune. "Listen well, one and all, peer into my crystal ball. Have a question, ask it here, who else can tell when the end is near? Misery, torture, fortune fame, your wildest dreams, give me a name." She crooned loudly, pushing her own stall through the crowd of fair patrons.
The smell of food swirling around her nose did not entice her nearly as much as the smell of the young ones running about but today was strictly business and she knew better than to draw too much unwanted attention. "Who wants to be first? Ask about my prices, they're more reasonable than any you've heard." Probably not, but it didn't stop her from saying it. Alana hated being in Diagon Alley, it was just a forever reminder that she wasn't magic and that her twin sister was. She had gotten somewhat used to being a squib, but it was still rough and she was still not happy about it. When their dad mentioned about going to this thing Alana decided to leave her house elf at home. She loved her elf that daddy Culloden got her to do magic for her, but she didn't like bringing him along to the alley, it made her seem even more odd. She knew her twin made all new friends and was having a blast without her and now being here she felt even more left out.
As she walked along the street looking at the food stands and not knowing where her sister had run off to Alana found an interesting looking person and listened to her speak. "Excuse me, but can you really tell someone's future?" Alana was sure the woman just guessed.
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