04-14-2020, 06:44 AM
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| Pygmy Puff
Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: NL
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Cathal C Myles
Third Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Morrigan Heffernan
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Text Cut: Arséne and Jina Quote:
Originally Posted by Samia  Arséne was here.
And he couldn't WAIT to get out. Because there was so much more to do in London than being here in this shop. BUT this had to happen - it was all in the name of method acting and trying to understand how the working class functioned in society. Why else would he allow bird poop on his shoe on a daily basis?
......clearly he did not need the money.
ANYWAY. Dressed in clothes that he won't regret throwing away if an Owl attacked him, the sixteen year old was hanging around the shop - looking BORED AS ANYTHING. Quote:
Originally Posted by Sunflower Being employed, even part time, was pretty cool. So far, Jina liked working here. She did not want to work here and clean owl poop for her entire life, but she thought the job would help her gain valuable transferable skills, like organisation and attention to detail. And since the post office was located in Diagon Alley, she could hang out in the other shops after her shift was over. But most importantly, having a part time job as a student was just cool.
Returning to the shop after cleaning the foyer, she looked around and spotted one of the other kids - Arséne. She hadn't spoken much with her workmates yet, but there were not many customers at the moment and it seemed like an okay time to have a chat. "Hi, Arséne. You look like you don't want to be in this shop right now taking care of owls." She said with a grin as she went over to stand next to him. This was going to be a hoot. With the farm being gone and Céline no longer being able to work for her granda, working at the Owl Post was like the second best thing. Or third or fourth best but Bossman didn't need to know that, he didn't look like he could take owl-criticism very well and she weren't going to risk it. At least she'd be able to save up for an owl of her own or the new FC Barcelona jersey with this job.
Comes in wearing her nicest shirt according to her mam, anyway. Apparently wearing a football jersey to work was not done. Who knew.
"Hiya. I'm Cel." Networking like a pro right now. "Yer first job is it???" Cel nodded at the grumpy looking lad.
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