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| slothyke SPOILER!!: Jó and Alex Quote:
Originally Posted by Harron Peasley Was there a mirror in here?
There really should be a mirror in here.
Józef Kowalski needed there to be a mirror in here. Because right then he was holding up little packages with magic moustaches in them and trying to see which one would suit him best. The only problem was that although he was holding the pictures up against his face, he couldn't see what they looked like because there was no mirror in here.
It was as he was scanning the room wildly for a reflective surface that the first voice reached him. Swinging around, handlebar-moustache box held against his upper lip, Jó eyed the boy who'd greeted him - he recognised him, presumably from school, but didn't know him. That didn't stop him from barking his question, though. "Got a mirror?!" It was urgent.
The arrival of another voice was a pleasant surprise to Józef when he realised it was a girl. Had he known that said girl thought he was Max, he would definitely have reacted differently, but Jó was happy assuming she was saying hi because she mad fancied him. He grinned back, though it wasn't completely visible, and then quickly swapped boxes to display a 'middle-age beard'. "Which one looks better?" Quote:
Originally Posted by littledhampir Alexander turned when he heard another voice. It was a girl, an older girl. He didn't know what her name was but he did recognize her from school. And she was saying hi, but not to him. He assumed that meant her and the boy knew each other. Did that mean he felt left out? No, in fact it did not. What it did mean was that there were more people for him to talk to, which was exciting. "Hello." He gave her the same cheerful smile.
His attention was turned back to the boy. Józef. His name was Józef, he remembered that. And he was trying on fake mustaches. The question about which one looked better may have been more directed to the girl than to him, but Alexander had never been shy about stepping in to conversations. So he felt it was fine to offer his own opinion on the matter. "I like the mustache." It was better than the beard, in his opinion, though it did sort of depend on the look he was going for. SPOILER!!: Galilea Quote:
Originally Posted by Shanners She was bored today. The shop had been quieter today than usual, but she expected it was nothing to worry about. Busy elsewhere. Most of the kids had already stocked up on everything they needed and she had a bunch of orders ready to send to Hogwarts when school began. In fact, she had orders ready to send to other schools as the tourism of the alley this summer had given her a whole new customer base. Something which Galilea was more than happy with.
She was lurking in the aisles, between two shelving units very close together - a favourite of her spy spots in the store. Galilea found her footing on a small shelf she had installed and dropped a headless hat onto the girl in the group and an anti-gravity hat onto one of the boys before dropping back into her hiding place. Céline waved, noticing the other boy. She knew she knew him but that was where it ended. He could've been named Wilbur for all SHE KNEW. But he probably wasn't. Celine thought briefly and felt like she would've remembered it, had he been named Wilbur. "Hiya, yeah. I'm Céline." Unless he knew that. He probably did and if he didn't he should.
She gave Max a good long look. Or not Max. She wasn't sure yet. She would figure it out at some point. Or accidentally call him Max. It seemed Not Max didn't like that, so that would be a telltale sign. Hmmm. "Hold the mustache up again, yeah." Tough decisions. "I reckon a beard is more wise looking, like. But a moustache like that is proper. Like you could go get a loan from a bank with that moustache. Yeah." Her granda had a beard but not a big one, just a short one that looked proper-granda, you knew the sorts. She nodded seriously, blissfully unaware of the hat just installed on top of her head, beards were a serious matter.
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