Arabella-Marie listened to what Stella was saying and said "Yeah well i can get lost in my house so basically i know that i am going to get lost in Hogwarts and yes i am very excited"

Fee needed a nail growing serum and blonde shampoo. She couldnt stand unshiny hair so she always had enough of that shampoo.
As she wanderd around she saw her hair dye and grapped to bottles of it along with a blood red nail polish,a mascara and a glittery eyeshadow.

"Getting lost in Hogwarts," said Stella thinking about it for a while, "Nah. It looks rather big from the outside but in the inside it's okay. Maybe in the first few days it's rather confusing but after a while you get used to it." Stella remembered last year, that one day she couldn't find the Ravenclaw common, she just walked in circles most of the day. The seventh floor is a very boring floor, but she thinks but Hogwarts is full of mysteries and surprises and somewhere in the seventh floor there is something intresting to do or find. "If you'll be sorted into Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, the seventh floor is really boring, but one thing there is to know about Hogwarts is that is always full surprises," said Stella

Arabella-Marie listened to what Stella was saying and said "Yeah well i don't have a good sense of direction and well okay about Hogwarts giving people surprises" Arabella-Marie knew that she would be getting lost so much in the first few weeks of her new school life

Pamphylia walked into the store. She was amazed to find all the potions and things used for hair and make-up. She was on a mission, to find her favorite sent: Waterfall mist. It was her favortie sent of shampoo that her mother always had. But she could never find it in muggle stores, so she hoped it would be here. She took a few steps forward, and tripped on her own two feet, and fell, creating alot of noise as she fell.

Ah well. She couldn't blame him there. Melanie usually avoided swearing on things as well, mainly because she'd like to think of herself as honest, and the less promises you make the more you can keep... right?

"Okay." she said agreeably, nodding. "Deal." She smiled at the penguin comment, looking up at the shopkeeper. She was somewhat taken aback by how nice a smile he had and how... generally handsome he was... and- and-

Sigh. He was so pretty! Why did it have to be HIM that saw to her pimple problem? Like, SERIOUSLY? WHY?

Ignoring her sudden impulse to kick life in the shins, Melanie promptly removed her hand from her face to reveal a lone, and rather large, pimple on her cheek. Then she looked down again, gazing at her shoes. They weren't very interesting. And yet Melanie continued to stare.

"Can you ...make it go away?"

What was it with females being embarrassed around him today? Seriously it must have been the hair product or cologne because he seemed to be having that effect quite a bit today. Stubborn, embarrassed females. And it was always the older ones who were harder to break into.

"Oh?" David raised an eyebrow curiously. "Well if you insist, but I do know an awful lot of products that I sell here." You know, just for the record, since he like does the ordering and stuff . . .

Pretty young female incoming. Short pink!dress. Cute and flattering hairstyle. Oh yes, and his radar was going off that this dame was likely single!

"Why hello, Mademoiselle," David said charmingly, walking over toward her after noting her wave. Clearly she was here to talk to him; why else would she have dressed so pretty? "What can I do for a fine witch as yourself, today? Shampoos? Perfume? Makeover?" Okay, so she actually didn't need any of that, but gah, pretty!girls making him spew out random suggestions of offerings!

Oh ... so she liked the penguin comment. Somehow David knew that ought to get a smile out of her ... lighten the situation up. Nodding at her to go on, he waited as she seemed to get distracted.

... and then, she showed him. One pimple. She was embarrassed because of ONE pimple? Merlin, teenage girls really were self-conscious. He wanted to laugh, but not because it was funny. Heck, he too had an acne problem as a teenager, so he couldn't blame her. No, he wanted to laugh because of how SILLY it was for her to be so concerned and embarrassed by that one small problem.

"I can't...." he shook his head sadly at her question and hesitated a moment. "But Wilburt can; that's Wilburt's Wondrous Wart Remover. I know this isn't a wart problem, but it does work on pimples too. Also, ... are you at least 16?" She looked like she might be 16 but no older for sure, but he couldn't be sure.

"Because if you are 16 or older, then we sell a Conceal-it-all makeup product which works great for concealing blemishes."

Sion looked up. "Mademoiselle?" She repeated. "For all you know, I could be an alien from Planet Mars - let alone unmarried." She ignored him for a moment, then, as she made random, cute faces at a bottle of shampoo because it smelled nice. Then, turning around to face David again, hands tucked into the pockets of her white jacket, Sion allowed her mouth to form into an 'O' of surprise.

"Makeover? I hope that wasn't your idea of a joke." Because if it was, he had a baaad sense of humour. Too bad, really, because he was cute; and, you know, cute guys are good for snogging.

Generally, that is.

She nodded. She couldn't be more embarrassed right now if she tried. And she had a lot of moments to choose from. "I don't want to take up much more of your time." Because clearly the face you are giving me is telling you don't want to be here anymore than I do, she thought to herself. But her hair needed some attention and she didn't have her cousins or aunt to help her out and she wasn't good at girly things she just wasn't. "I just need some shampoo for burned hair. I kinda got hit in the face with a rebounding curse." she explained as she watched his eyes slid from her face to someone else. She turned around and saw the source of his attention. The sight of the beautiful, confident girl made her blush. She turned back to him and started to fidget with the gold bangle on her arm. A present from her father for her new job. "I guess you have other customers to attend to," she whispered as she started to move away.

Sapphie entered the shop in awe, looking at all the pretty and GLITTERY things, eeek!
This was heaven for her, her home away from home, and she was going to take almost the whole inventory with her home today. She's been dreaming of this moment ever since she was a little girl, ever since she starting admiring one of her favorite designers- Alexander Wang!

"Saph your drooling" Grinning "Go on I will follow cuz i not goingt to stand inbetween you and somthing that sparkles"

She smiled back at Michael. "I don't drool, I look in amazement." she said, still looking around. "What should I buy?"

"then wot is that leaking out of your mouth" tossing his money bag in his hand I told you I am buying,just dont go over looking in the bag 98 gallons and look like 30 silver things and a bunch of brass things

She laughed."Shut up!" she looked down at his money. "Don't worry about it, Michael! I have plenty." she said with a sweet smile.

"You really dont under stand my mom left me loads,she use to work for an advertising firm in london. For some Choo guy and some one it was like a DG they did pursesand stuff,plus I want too,"

She smiled at him. "Awesome! You sure?" but before she could finish, she starting ripping things from the shelves: a pink glittery flat iron that came with a mini one, a pink glittery curling iron, 5 packs of barrettes and bobby pins, and a bunch of skin creams and facial masks. She lugged it around the store as she said, "Is this too much?" Putting on a stupid grin, she felt bad that she had taken so much, but she'll pay for some too.

"lets get you some one of a kind stuff like your own perfume"

"Oooh, good idea! I wanted the new Poppy perfume from Coach!" she said, nodding.

"ok but dont they make one's that are desined just for one person"

She raised an eyebrow. "They do?" she said with a puzzled look, she didn't know that. And she was VERY smart.

With a shocked look on his face you dont know about Perfumer's they are people who make sents that are suited for just you,and if a witch can make shampooo that can make your hair shimmer you would think they can do a Signature sent

"Ooh, really??!" she said excitedly. "Ahhh! That'd be sooo awesome!" she said with a wide smile.

I will pop over and ask at the counter, See if you can find the poppy scents that you wanted

"Awhh, thanks!" she said sweetly, patting Michael's head with a giggle.

Re spiking his hair "Hey watch the spikes. i bet they have some great gel would you look for me please"