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Gladrags Wizardwear has large windows showing off its quirky and novelty clothing. Anything from robes to shirts to socks and even underpants can be found inside on display. There's no need to wait until the next time you can make a trip to London or Paris or any of its branches stationed around the globe -- Hosgmeade's very own clothing store will have you looking your best in no time at all as soon as you walk through the door.
Once inside, you will find yourself overwhelmed by fabric of all shapes, sizes, and colours. Anyone that loves to shop for clothes will find themselves in heaven here. Mannequins showing off the newest merchandise will follow you around and place clothing in your hands, enticing you to take the clothing and try them on in the changing rooms in the back of the building. If you have any questions or need some altercations, the shopkeeper is there to help.
Text Cut: Inventory & Pricing
Apparel Plain Black Robes: 3 galleons House Themed Robes: 3 galleons, 5 sickles Dress Robes (assorted colours and materials): prices range from 5 galleons, up to 10 galleons Cloaks (Plain black): 2 galleons Cloaks (Black with Brass or Silver Fastenings): 3 galleons Sweaters: 2 galleons, 8 sickles Shirts/blouses: 1 galleon, 2 sickles Skirts/trousers: 2 galleons, 4 sickles Vests (grey): 1 galleon, 10 sickles
* Note: if there's any apparel not listed, but you think should be, don't hesitate to see Ms Longshadow at the main counter, as she will be more than happy to check the back stock or order it for you if it is unavailable in the store.
Custom orders are available and prices vary depending on the request. Alterations for anything are available as well, upon request and included as a one-time free of charge before leaving the shop. Repairs and tailoring is also available starting at 1 galleon, depending on the fabric.
Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Teddy walked into the shop with her robe draped over her arm. It suffered quite a beating during the first challenge. The bottom was frayed and there were holes from snagging on branches. In all honesty, she really wanted to just get rid of it in general because the feeling of dementor lingered on it. However, she knows she should spend money on buying more warm clothes rather than a whole new robe, because Holy Scully was it cold here!
"Hello," She greeted, laying the robe on the counter. "May I please have this repaired? It's a bit torn."
Spotting the sweater section, she glided over to look for the absolute warmest one.
Teddy walked into the shop with her robe draped over her arm. It suffered quite a beating during the first challenge. The bottom was frayed and there were holes from snagging on branches. In all honesty, she really wanted to just get rid of it in general because the feeling of dementor lingered on it. However, she knows she should spend money on buying more warm clothes rather than a whole new robe, because Holy Scully was it cold here!
"Hello," She greeted, laying the robe on the counter. "May I please have this repaired? It's a bit torn."
Spotting the sweater section, she glided over to look for the absolute warmest one.
He'd only caught the back of her as she swung into the robe shop, but of course Corbin recognised her. He quickened his pace, turning his collar up against the chill, glad they didn't have to wear their uniforms on the Hogsmeade weekends, and slipped into the shop after her.
Scanning the room, it only took him a moment to notice her stood looking through the jumpers. Slowly and carefully, Corb sidled up behind her, covering her eyes with his hands and leaning close to her ear.
"Guess who."
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⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley
He'd only caught the back of her as she swung into the robe shop, but of course Corbin recognised her. He quickened his pace, turning his collar up against the chill, glad they didn't have to wear their uniforms on the Hogsmeade weekends, and slipped into the shop after her.
Scanning the room, it only took him a moment to notice her stood looking through the jumpers. Slowly and carefully, Corb sidled up behind her, covering her eyes with his hands and leaning close to her ear.
"Guess who."
Her hands were running over the fabric of the sweaters just as suddenly everything went dark. Although a little startled at first, her grin stretched from ear to ear across her face. She recognized that voice. It was the same voice that would make her tummy feel fuzzy.
Ted's hands went over his, "I suspect....a stalker!" She spun around to face him. "Aha! I knew it!" She gave him a little peck on the lips and a hug. It was like no matter how hard she tried to stay away from him, he was always there.
They were now about halfway through November and the temperatures were dropping as usual during this time of year in Scotland and that meant that her Divination Tower would become increasingly colder and more draft stricken as the days went by. Something Laurel wasn't looking forward to at all. Bundled up in a light, but warm winter coat and with her hands protected from the chills by gloves the blond professor quickly made her way up the High Street towards Gladrags Wizardwear.
Some minutes later Laurel opened the door to the clothes shop and walked in letting out a sigh of relief as the toasty warmth of hit her in the face. Pulling off her gloves she said loudly to herself as she headed towards the clothing racks. "I wonder if they've got any woollen skirts on sale and a long sleeved blouse or two."
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Last edited by Nordic Witch; 05-28-2017 at 01:04 PM.
Imogen was late – not that late but she still felt like she was running against the clock whenever she tried to make it to Hogsmeade to visit with Laurel…really, this was something she needed to do more of, visiting Laurel. The woman was not only a true true friend but she was a career woman and gosh, she respected the hell out of her for staying at Hogwarts when it was that deadly.
Seriously, people had nearly DIED.
That was mainly why she had left, that, and the fact that Annabeth had gotten sick. Still, it was only after the semester had ended that Annabeth had come clean about faking everything – the little girl was a darling but she was also a whirlwind. ”Laurel, I think in your classroom that you could wear trousers and charm when into skirts when you are other places…like maybe on a date?” she was asking, still, she was mostly hoping that laurel was having better luck than she was. "personally, i might go with a nice set of gloves for Annabeth and Cordelia and maybe a dragon hide jacket for my new dig in Egypy this summer?" she offered as she walked up to her friend...well, she was just behind her grinning like a mad woman.
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IT'S NOT AN ACT OF LOVE __________________________________________________ ___________ ____________
IF YOU MAKE HER ____________
Imogen was late – not that late but she still felt like she was running against the clock whenever she tried to make it to Hogsmeade to visit with Laurel…really, this was something she needed to do more of, visiting Laurel. The woman was not only a true true friend but she was a career woman and gosh, she respected the hell out of her for staying at Hogwarts when it was that deadly.
Seriously, people had nearly DIED.
That was mainly why she had left, that, and the fact that Annabeth had gotten sick. Still, it was only after the semester had ended that Annabeth had come clean about faking everything – the little girl was a darling but she was also a whirlwind. ”Laurel, I think in your classroom that you could wear trousers and charm when into skirts when you are other places…like maybe on a date?” she was asking, still, she was mostly hoping that laurel was having better luck than she was. "personally, i might go with a nice set of gloves for Annabeth and Cordelia and maybe a dragon hide jacket for my new dig in Egypy this summer?" she offered as she walked up to her friend...well, she was just behind her grinning like a mad woman.
Imogen was not there yet Laurel noted with a glance around the shop. Otherwise her dear friend would have waltzed out behind one of the clothing racks already with her arms full of clothes to try on and even item for Laurel. Hogwarts was just less she concluded after Imogen had left at the end of the last school year. The Monster business had gotten many good people to leave like Imogen and Justin.
Students had nearly died and the caretaker had died but she knew that Imogen would have still been there with her teaching, if her daughter hadn't gotten sick. Laurel was just looking at and contemplating the colour of some skirts hanging on the racks when Imogen's distinctive voice made her pause and turn on the spot with her arms open for a hug. Grinning she said "Hi Imogen, it's so good to see you." Taking a few steps away from the clothing racks and towards her friend with raised eyebrows she said. "Oh really? You think I should charm my trousers to look like skirts outside class and on dates. But see I haven't been on a proper date in months." Last one was with Viktor in Diagon Alley.
Her hands were running over the fabric of the sweaters just as suddenly everything went dark. Although a little startled at first, her grin stretched from ear to ear across her face. She recognized that voice. It was the same voice that would make her tummy feel fuzzy.
Ted's hands went over his, "I suspect....a stalker!" She spun around to face him. "Aha! I knew it!" She gave him a little peck on the lips and a hug. It was like no matter how hard she tried to stay away from him, he was always there.
Which she liked obviously.
"That's right, I've been following you." He croaked, his signature lopsided grin replacing the creepy voice when Teddy turned around. Corbin hugged her back tightly, refusing to let his surprise at the little kiss show across his face. Surprise, he felt sure, might garner questions that he didn't really know the answers to.
So he remained his cool, aloof self as he draped an arm around her shoulders and turned them both back in the direction of the jumpers. "So, a little birdy told me I missed your birthday..."
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⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Quote:
Originally Posted by Harron Peasley
"That's right, I've been following you." He croaked, his signature lopsided grin replacing the creepy voice when Teddy turned around. Corbin hugged her back tightly, refusing to let his surprise at the little kiss show across his face. Surprise, he felt sure, might garner questions that he didn't really know the answers to.
So he remained his cool, aloof self as he draped an arm around her shoulders and turned them both back in the direction of the jumpers. "So, a little birdy told me I missed your birthday..."
She giggled, resuming her search for the right sweater. "You might've. I'd have to check." Teddy held up a light pink sweater, she looked it over for less than 10 seconds before returning it to the stack. Wasn't feeling the pink, really.
"You know what we should do?" She looked around until she found a navy scarf and draped it around his neck. She did the same around herself with a yellow scarf. "CHANGING ROOM MONTAGE!"
Teddy walked into the shop with her robe draped over her arm. It suffered quite a beating during the first challenge. The bottom was frayed and there were holes from snagging on branches. In all honesty, she really wanted to just get rid of it in general because the feeling of dementor lingered on it. However, she knows she should spend money on buying more warm clothes rather than a whole new robe, because Holy Scully was it cold here!
"Hello," She greeted, laying the robe on the counter. "May I please have this repaired? It's a bit torn."
Spotting the sweater section, she glided over to look for the absolute warmest one.
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He'd only caught the back of her as she swung into the robe shop, but of course Corbin recognised her. He quickened his pace, turning his collar up against the chill, glad they didn't have to wear their uniforms on the Hogsmeade weekends, and slipped into the shop after her.
Scanning the room, it only took him a moment to notice her stood looking through the jumpers. Slowly and carefully, Corb sidled up behind her, covering her eyes with his hands and leaning close to her ear.
"Guess who."
Summer was standing behind the counter, watching the door. Another Hogsmeade weekend had come, and it was only a matter of time before her shop would be bustling with people. Just then, a girl walked in and set a ragged-looking robe on the counter in front of her, asking for it to be repaired. "A bit torn"? That was an understatement! "Of course, I'll get on it straight away," Summer said with a smile.
She was about to take the robe to the back of the shop to work on it when a boy came in and joined the girl who was already here by a rack of sweaters. "Hello! Welcome to Gladrags," Summer greeted him. "Is there anything I can help you find today?"
Text Cut: Laurel & Imogen
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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch
They were now about halfway through November and the temperatures were dropping as usual during this time of year in Scotland and that meant that her Divination Tower would become increasingly colder and more draft stricken as the days went by. Something Laurel wasn't looking forward to at all. Bundled up in a light, but warm winter coat and with her hands protected from the chills by gloves the blond professor quickly made her way up the High Street towards Gladrags Wizardwear.
Some minutes later Laurel opened the door to the clothes shop and walked in letting out a sigh of relief as the toasty warmth of hit her in the face. Pulling off her gloves she said loudly to herself as she headed towards the clothing racks. "I wonder if they've got any woollen skirts on sale and a long sleeved blouse or two."
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Originally Posted by Optimist.Prime
Imogen was late – not that late but she still felt like she was running against the clock whenever she tried to make it to Hogsmeade to visit with Laurel…really, this was something she needed to do more of, visiting Laurel. The woman was not only a true true friend but she was a career woman and gosh, she respected the hell out of her for staying at Hogwarts when it was that deadly.
Seriously, people had nearly DIED.
That was mainly why she had left, that, and the fact that Annabeth had gotten sick. Still, it was only after the semester had ended that Annabeth had come clean about faking everything – the little girl was a darling but she was also a whirlwind. ”Laurel, I think in your classroom that you could wear trousers and charm when into skirts when you are other places…like maybe on a date?” she was asking, still, she was mostly hoping that laurel was having better luck than she was. "personally, i might go with a nice set of gloves for Annabeth and Cordelia and maybe a dragon hide jacket for my new dig in Egypy this summer?" she offered as she walked up to her friend...well, she was just behind her grinning like a mad woman.
Summer had just returned from the back when she spotted yet another customer, this one a school professor. She couldn't help overhearing what the other woman said and replied, "You're in luck, Professor! It just so happens that all skirts and trousers are buy one, get one half off today. As for blouses..." She plucked a long-sleeved blue blouse with a bow on the front off one of the racks. "I have one here that would go nicely with your eyes."
Another woman soon joined them, and Summer gave her a friendly smile. "What kind of gloves would you prefer, ma'am?" she asked. "We have knit and dragonhide." And speaking of dragonhide... "Jackets are on that rack over there-" She gestured toward a rack near the back of the store.
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