 Verrrrrrra! Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
Who would have thought that twirling a sign all day would turn out to be such a workout! It had been only about a week since Logan officially started working his summer job, so he was still very much getting used to everything that came with it. But one had to admit that he was already a pro (or he was starting to get on the nerves of the street vendors). The alley was his runway, his voice loud and clear, and already he had masted his signature sign-flipping move.
He was making such moves as he aimlessly maneuvered his way toward the south end of the alley. "EXPERIENCE THE MAGIC OF MUSIC AT ATTICUS' ATTIC!" he shouted, spinning and throwing the sign up in the air before catching it once again. "INSTRUMENTS! LESSONS! ALBUMS! BAND MERCH! STOP BY THE MUSIC SHOP TO --"
Suddenly a pungent smell hit him and caused him to be on the verge of gagging. Was that smell coming from him?! He knew that he probably looked like a hot mess at this point in the day, but his attire -- a TDK tank and black shorts -- surely wouldn't make him sweat that much. Little did the blond, who was using the sign to fan himself, know that he was standing not far from the rubbish bin by the joke shop.
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