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TakemetotheBurrow · 04-06-2019, 05:04 PM

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Originally Posted by Zoe

With the Quidditch World Cup just days away, Ryan was, for a change, being strategic about some of the items that he was selling. Many, many hours had been spent scouring through the piles and piles of junk, looking high and low for any Quidditch memorabilia that had seen better days or any items that would be beneficial for those that were staying at the campsite.

So far, a table near the counter had been set up, a sign reading "GET YOUR DISCOUNTED WORLD CUP ITEMS HERE!" Spread about this table were cracked Omnioculars, a few Sneakoscopes, various toy brooms (of which he wouldn't recommend flying above a foot off the ground), a number of old books about past Quidditch players, some bent trading cards, and a number of faded country flags.

Ryan had just come across a well-used tent that had been packed and tucked in a corner to add to the table when he noticed someone, a lady at that. "Hello, hello. Need help with anything? Looking for anything specific?" Of course, just browsing was fine. But he had pills to pay too, so the shopkeeper hoped she'd eventually be walking out with something.

"Hey." She'd just located the accessories and was looking over a beat up watch that reminded her of her dad's when she heard the shopkeeper and looked up, offering him a smile. "I guess I'm most interested in the jewelry, something gently worn." Most of the pieces looked like they'd been put through the ringer, at least at first glance. Setting the watch down with the others, she turned fully and considered the man, hoping he could help her find something that didn't look like it had been accidentally run over by the knight bus.

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TakemetotheBurrow Grindylow Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Boston Posts: 14,485 Hogwarts RPG Name: Everleigh Evans Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Luca Benetti Hufflepuff Graduated x12 x7	elephant-astic•wanderlust•stay in the ninedaaays the original Taco Belle•look at the flowers✿ Quote: Originally Posted by Zoe With the Quidditch World Cup just days away, Ryan was, for a change, being strategic about some of the items that he was selling. Many, many hours had been spent scouring through the piles and piles of junk, looking high and low for any Quidditch memorabilia that had seen better days or any items that would be beneficial for those that were staying at the campsite. So far, a table near the counter had been set up, a sign reading "GET YOUR DISCOUNTED WORLD CUP ITEMS HERE!" Spread about this table were cracked Omnioculars, a few Sneakoscopes, various toy brooms (of which he wouldn't recommend flying above a foot off the ground), a number of old books about past Quidditch players, some bent trading cards, and a number of faded country flags. Ryan had just come across a well-used tent that had been packed and tucked in a corner to add to the table when he noticed someone, a lady at that. "Hello, hello. Need help with anything? Looking for anything specific?" Of course, just browsing was fine. But he had pills to pay too, so the shopkeeper hoped she'd eventually be walking out with something. "Hey." She'd just located the accessories and was looking over a beat up watch that reminded her of her dad's when she heard the shopkeeper and looked up, offering him a smile. "I guess I'm most interested in the jewelry, something gently worn." Most of the pieces looked like they'd been put through the ringer, at least at first glance. Setting the watch down with the others, she turned fully and considered the man, hoping he could help her find something that didn't look like it had been accidentally run over by the knight bus. __________________