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Harron Peasley · 08-14-2023, 02:51 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Sheeeeeeeeeesh.

While Ollivanders was usually always a hot spot in the summer, this year just felt obscene and it was irritating Sage for no real reason in particular. Sure, dad was ridiculously busy and therefore had not had time to implement all her suggestions for rearranging and organizing the shop so it was more hip and accessible to the current day witch and wizard rather than old people...but she wasn't fussed about that. Not at all.

What had happened 11 years ago to create such a baby boom? Maybe she should have paid a little closer attention in History of Magic to know this information. Oh well.

Sucking on a lollipop, the ~~rising~~ fourth year busied herself among the display shelves and eyed up the wand holsters for a bit. Dad really needed to get better colors, did he know? It was one of the items on her list.

Reuben didn't need a new wand, or anything to do with wands, really. He knew his cousins were picking theirs up today, but he'd avoided them expertly, dodging behind a group of taller people as he entered the shop. It hadn't occurred to him that they would be too busy and too excited to notice him, anyway. And too busy and too excited to want to say hi.

No one was too busy or too excited for him, ever. Especially not the person he was here to see. At least, he hoped they weren't. He'd not really thought about the prospect that they wouldn't want to see him when he'd headed this way, so he shoved that thought away now as he rounded the shelves and spotted the girl in question.

"You should really get out more," he said, mock serious, as he leaned against a shelf opposite Sage - and then, just as quickly as if he'd stepped on a lego, jumped back as things wobbled a little.

08-14-2023, 02:51 PM	#7 (permalink)
Harron Peasley Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: The Losers Club Posts: 7,595 Hogwarts RPG Name: Reuben Albert Darcy-Stemp Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Billie Love Stemp Gryffindor Fifth Year x3	Sarah thinks I'm cute \| Shan's safe space. Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Sheeeeeeeeeesh. While Ollivanders was usually always a hot spot in the summer, this year just felt obscene and it was irritating Sage for no real reason in particular. Sure, dad was ridiculously busy and therefore had not had time to implement all her suggestions for rearranging and organizing the shop so it was more hip and accessible to the current day witch and wizard rather than old people...but she wasn't fussed about that. Not at all. What had happened 11 years ago to create such a baby boom? Maybe she should have paid a little closer attention in History of Magic to know this information. Oh well. Sucking on a lollipop, the ~~rising~~ fourth year busied herself among the display shelves and eyed up the wand holsters for a bit. Dad really needed to get better colors, did he know? It was one of the items on her list. Reuben didn't need a new wand, or anything to do with wands, really. He knew his cousins were picking theirs up today, but he'd avoided them expertly, dodging behind a group of taller people as he entered the shop. It hadn't occurred to him that they would be too busy and too excited to notice him, anyway. And too busy and too excited to want to say hi. No one was too busy or too excited for him, ever. Especially not the person he was here to see. At least, he hoped they weren't. He'd not really thought about the prospect that they wouldn't want to see him when he'd headed this way, so he shoved that thought away now as he rounded the shelves and spotted the girl in question. "You should really get out more," he said, mock serious, as he leaned against a shelf opposite Sage - and then, just as quickly as if he'd stepped on a lego, jumped back as things wobbled a little. __________________ ⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________ Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽