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Scrivenshaft's Quill Shop is the feather in Hogsmeade's hat -- literally! Conveniently located next to a school and having consistent business for most of the year, peeking through the windows of this shop will make it very obvious what this building houses. Various quills, parchments, and stationery sets are laid out on display, luring in any student that loves the smell of parchment, misplaced their favourite quill, or is looking to make doing homework fun.
After the bell dings following your entrance, the smell of paper fills your nose. After taking in another breath, though, a new smell registers in your mind. Is that the smell of ... cat litter? The previous owner (grandmother of the current) used to let her cats roam free here, but you will not find them here anymore -- at most you might find a stray cat toy or two that had been left behind or bits of fur.
THOSE HOGWRTIANS WERE ABOUT TO HAVE THE BOMB DROPPED ON THEM!!!! "Wait til they get a load of me!'' Tony pranced about with a broom in hand. He had to clean the place up well enough. "Thank MERLIN those furballs don't live here anymore. Whatever was granny thinking of letting them live in HERE?''
Tony paused in the brushing to INHALEEEEE DEEEEEEPLY. "CAT FREE! I love that wonderful smell!'' Not to mention he was terrified of them all because one had chased him up a tree when he was little. But no one spoke of THAT event. Not a single family member. Tony made sure of it.
Now he continued sashaying around and singing at the TOP of his lungs. He might look weird to you as you step into the shop. Tony was dressed BRIGHT neon red pants and a matching shirt. Rose pink boots adorned his feet.
"This is the anti-love love song
I resent you for making me care
I hate the fact that I love your face
That I always feel warm when you're near."
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Originally Posted by Tony Killingworth
THOSE HOGWRTIANS WERE ABOUT TO HAVE THE BOMB DROPPED ON THEM!!!! "Wait til they get a load of me!'' Tony pranced about with a broom in hand. He had to clean the place up well enough. "Thank MERLIN those furballs don't live here anymore. Whatever was granny thinking of letting them live in HERE?''
Tony paused in the brushing to INHALEEEEE DEEEEEEPLY. "CAT FREE! I love that wonderful smell!'' Not to mention he was terrified of them all because one had chased him up a tree when he was little. But no one spoke of THAT event. Not a single family member. Tony made sure of it.
Now he continued sashaying around and singing at the TOP of his lungs. He might look weird to you as you step into the shop. Tony was dressed BRIGHT neon red pants and a matching shirt. Rose pink boots adorned his feet.
"This is the anti-love love song
I resent you for making me care
I hate the fact that I love your face
That I always feel warm when you're near."
The Dead Kneazles. T LOVED that band.
Flynn had one important errand on the top of to-do list as soon as Hogsmeade opened, and no, it was not to take Felicity on a proper date. Yes, that was on his to-do list, but he hadn't even asked her yet if she wanted to go on a date with him here. He had to do that first before even planning a date, so yeaaaah, he needed to get himself some ink.
He slipped into the shop, trying to go unnoticed because he hated small talk with the shopkeepers. It was only until he heard that loud, AWFUL singing that he he was driven off course. He knew staring was bad, but he was doing it anyways.
*STAAAAARE*
He slowly took a few steps back, thinking he could slip out before the man noticed him. He most definitely seemed like the person Flynn would dislike so better to leave before he was forced to have a conversation with him.
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Clarissa was in need of a new journal. The girl had completely filled her current notebook full of tea ideas, recipes, and experiments. She was anxious now to get home for the holidays. There were so many things she'd be wanting to try, but that required the full inventory of her family's stores.
Maybe she'd make something good enough that her daddy would start selling her blend. That would be SO exciting! If anyone in her family was going to get that honor, it would be her. Her sisters weren't as interested or determined when it came to the family business.
She browsed the options, doing her best to... ignore the singing that was going on. Those boots though, those were something she could agree with.
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Originally Posted by LilFox06
Clarissa was in need of a new journal. The girl had completely filled her current notebook full of tea ideas, recipes, and experiments. She was anxious now to get home for the holidays. There were so many things she'd be wanting to try, but that required the full inventory of her family's stores.
Maybe she'd make something good enough that her daddy would start selling her blend. That would be SO exciting! If anyone in her family was going to get that honor, it would be her. Her sisters weren't as interested or determined when it came to the family business.
She browsed the options, doing her best to... ignore the singing that was going on. Those boots though, those were something she could agree with.
Now that Galileo had a “friend” of sorts, Jessa was also in need of a new notebook. While she didn’t mind keeping the pair together for observation, the Ravenclaw was against mixing notes. It just seemed like the quickest way to get things messed up and produce false findings. Even though the new one didn’t yet possess a name, he would definitely be needing his own book—as would all the others once they too were animated.
Jessa headed down the aisle, her small basket swinging idly by her side as she did. Perhaps she would buy a new quill as well and a few other little supplie to tide her over til she got home for the holiday. By then she would have her father to get her more.
Turning the corner, she found herself quite literally walking into whoever was waiting on the other side with an unceremonious ‘oomph’.
”I’m sorry, I didn’t see you ther—Clarissa!” The widest of grins spread across the Ravenclaw’s face as she realized it was her friend. ”Are you alright? Didn’t mean to go knocking into you like that. Out of school stuff too?”
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Flynn had one important errand on the top of to-do list as soon as Hogsmeade opened, and no, it was not to take Felicity on a proper date. Yes, that was on his to-do list, but he hadn't even asked her yet if she wanted to go on a date with him here. He had to do that first before even planning a date, so yeaaaah, he needed to get himself some ink.
He slipped into the shop, trying to go unnoticed because he hated small talk with the shopkeepers. It was only until he heard that loud, AWFUL singing that he he was driven off course. He knew staring was bad, but he was doing it anyways.
*STAAAAARE*
He slowly took a few steps back, thinking he could slip out before the man noticed him. He most definitely seemed like the person Flynn would dislike so better to leave before he was forced to have a conversation with him.
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Originally Posted by LilFox06
Clarissa was in need of a new journal. The girl had completely filled her current notebook full of tea ideas, recipes, and experiments. She was anxious now to get home for the holidays. There were so many things she'd be wanting to try, but that required the full inventory of her family's stores.
Maybe she'd make something good enough that her daddy would start selling her blend. That would be SO exciting! If anyone in her family was going to get that honor, it would be her. Her sisters weren't as interested or determined when it came to the family business.
She browsed the options, doing her best to... ignore the singing that was going on. Those boots though, those were something she could agree with.
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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo
Now that Galileo had a “friend” of sorts, Jessa was also in need of a new notebook. While she didn’t mind keeping the pair together for observation, the Ravenclaw was against mixing notes. It just seemed like the quickest way to get things messed up and produce false findings. Even though the new one didn’t yet possess a name, he would definitely be needing his own book—as would all the others once they too were animated.
Jessa headed down the aisle, her small basket swinging idly by her side as she did. Perhaps she would buy a new quill as well and a few other little supplie to tide her over til she got home for the holiday. By then she would have her father to get her more.
Turning the corner, she found herself quite literally walking into whoever was waiting on the other side with an unceremonious ‘oomph’.
”I’m sorry, I didn’t see you ther—Clarissa!” The widest of grins spread across the Ravenclaw’s face as she realized it was her friend. ”Are you alright? Didn’t mean to go knocking into you like that. Out of school stuff too?”
"That I always feel warm when you're near!!!'' continued a too happy and energetic shopkeep. At first T was oblivious to the staring but you know that feeling you get when you were being staaaared at? He felt it.
"Hello there youngster!! Come on in! Why are you lurking at the entrance? There's no furry and annoying cats to bother you!!" (Flynn) To the others Tony threw them a grin. "You two can grab my attention if you need help, okay?'' (Clarissa and Jessa)
Emerald was irritated or maybe more annoyed. Her enchanted stationary set had decided to malfunction completely on one of the busiest sale weekends of the year. She didn't like closing her shop in the middle of the day even for lunch, but what could a woman do when the stationary set's faulty magic was causing unnecessary damage to her shop?
With her long brown hair tied back with a red ribbon, the middle aged witch made the walk across the street to Scrivenshafts from Zonkos with her stationary set cradled in her arms. Going up straight to the counter, ignoring the paper smells and the eye-catching products on sale Emerald called out without much preamble. "Hello? Do you make repairs to stationary sets?"
Emerald was irritated or maybe more annoyed. Her enchanted stationary set had decided to malfunction completely on one of the busiest sale weekends of the year. She didn't like closing her shop in the middle of the day even for lunch, but what could a woman do when the stationary set's faulty magic was causing unnecessary damage to her shop?
With her long brown hair tied back with a red ribbon, the middle aged witch made the walk across the street to Scrivenshafts from Zonkos with her stationary set cradled in her arms. Going up straight to the counter, ignoring the paper smells and the eye-catching products on sale Emerald called out without much preamble. "Hello? Do you make repairs to stationary sets?"
A little restocking here a little restocking there! T was pleased with the sales so far and was damn sure that Granny Edina would be proud of him. The little old woman was still iffy at him for removing the furballs from the shop but T was working on calming her down.
"Repairs?'' T turned from the shelf to come face to face with Emerald. She looked so grumpy right about then that T was secretly glad he hadn't interacted much with her before. Was she usually grumpy? "Not at all! I don't do repairs but I can help you get a new set. We have A LOOOOOT of sets I know you'll loveeee!'' **BEAM**
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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo
Now that Galileo had a “friend” of sorts, Jessa was also in need of a new notebook. While she didn’t mind keeping the pair together for observation, the Ravenclaw was against mixing notes. It just seemed like the quickest way to get things messed up and produce false findings. Even though the new one didn’t yet possess a name, he would definitely be needing his own book—as would all the others once they too were animated.
Jessa headed down the aisle, her small basket swinging idly by her side as she did. Perhaps she would buy a new quill as well and a few other little supplie to tide her over til she got home for the holiday. By then she would have her father to get her more.
Turning the corner, she found herself quite literally walking into whoever was waiting on the other side with an unceremonious ‘oomph’.
”I’m sorry, I didn’t see you ther—Clarissa!” The widest of grins spread across the Ravenclaw’s face as she realized it was her friend. ”Are you alright? Didn’t mean to go knocking into you like that. Out of school stuff too?”
Clarissa was doing her best to ignore the loud shopkeeper when she was suddenly she was bumped into.
Erm...
Oh. Wait. It was Jessa. Who, in all honesty, should still watch where she's going. She caught her balance with a hand on the display. "Yeah. I'm fine." She smoothed out her outfit. "No. I need a notebook for work." As in tea stuff. The more important thing. Her future.
"You're out of space already for school stuff?"
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"Repairs?'' T turned from the shelf to come face to face with Emerald. She looked so grumpy right about then that T was secretly glad he hadn't interacted much with her before. Was she usually grumpy? "Not at all! I don't do repairs but I can help you get a new set. We have A LOOOOOT of sets I know you'll loveeee!'' **BEAM**
Drumming a red nail-polished finger on the counter as she waited Emerald let her eyes wander around the shop's wares as she waited for the shopkeeper. When he turned to face her she was surprised to see a good-looking slightly younger man, and not the senior madam who had liked cats far too much.
His loud enthusiasm and broad beam momentarily left Emerald speechless before she found her voice asking curiously in kind tone. "Why don't you do repairs? This shop did repairs before when the old lady ran it."
Letting her eyes drop for a moment to her stationary set that she still cradled in her arms Emerald said "This enchanted stationary set has become my trusted pal. Do you really think you have a stationary set on sale that can be as reliable?"
Drumming a red nail-polished finger on the counter as she waited Emerald let her eyes wander around the shop's wares as she waited for the shopkeeper. When he turned to face her she was surprised to see a good-looking slightly younger man, and not the senior madam who had liked cats far too much.
His loud enthusiasm and broad beam momentarily left Emerald speechless before she found her voice asking curiously in kind tone. "Why don't you do repairs? This shop did repairs before when the old lady ran it."
Letting her eyes drop for a moment to her stationary set that she still cradled in her arms Emerald said "This enchanted stationary set has become my trusted pal. Do you really think you have a stationary set on sale that can be as reliable?"
"Because I'm not my grandmama.'' That's why he did not do repairs. "But I can try. What EXACTLY is the problem with it? Is the case broken? A quill?'' Give him the details and he'd try to sort it out. "If it can't be mended I'll be happy to sell you a new one at a discounted price.'' T took no notice of her momentary speechlessness. He was used to people just staaaaaring at his hotness.
T looked at the woman as though she were crazy. "You're talking about that thing as if it were your husband.'' Or wife whichever. "Give it here and I'll see what I can do.'' T put out his right hand the fingernails well manicured and all.
"Because I'm not my grandmama.'' That's why he did not do repairs. "But I can try. What EXACTLY is the problem with it? Is the case broken? A quill?'' Give him the details and he'd try to sort it out. "If it can't be mended I'll be happy to sell you a new one at a discounted price.'' T took no notice of her momentary speechlessness. He was used to people just staaaaaring at his hotness.
T looked at the woman as though she were crazy. "You're talking about that thing as if it were your husband.'' Or wife whichever. "Give it here and I'll see what I can do.'' T put out his right hand the fingernails well manicured and all.
Emerald felt like turning and walking right out of the shop right that moment just because it was now run by the too loud and full of himself grandson and not the sweet old lady. She automatically resented those that thought she was crazy. She was anything but. The enchanted stationary set was a treasured gift from her late grandmother may her rest in peace and the shopkeeper was not going to be allowed to taint that memory.
Taking a breath to calm herself Emerald explained calmly as she set the stationary set on the counter. "This is a special enchanted set that i inherited from my grandmother. Every quill is one of a kind and has its own kind of use. The spells have broken and the lock on the case has burned up. Do you think you can repair that?" There was a dare in that question.
A new set at a discounted price. No, she wasn't even going to consider that option until she was 100% certain the shopkeeper couldn't repair her set. The husband remark Emerald chose to ignore entirely.
Emerald felt like turning and walking right out of the shop right that moment just because it was now run by the too loud and full of himself grandson and not the sweet old lady. She automatically resented those that thought she was crazy. She was anything but. The enchanted stationary set was a treasured gift from her late grandmother may her rest in peace and the shopkeeper was not going to be allowed to taint that memory.
Taking a breath to calm herself Emerald explained calmly as she set the stationary set on the counter. "This is a special enchanted set that i inherited from my grandmother. Every quill is one of a kind and has its own kind of use. The spells have broken and the lock on the case has burned up. Do you think you can repair that?" There was a dare in that question.
A new set at a discounted price. No, she wasn't even going to consider that option until she was 100% certain the shopkeeper couldn't repair her set. The husband remark Emerald chose to ignore entirely.
T listened with no real interest in the backstory of the set. What he really wanted to do was to go back to singing LOUUUUDLY. "Is that a challenge??" Color him intrigued! T thrived on challenges for as long as he could remember. "I'll be honest I'll need to take a good look at the quills. Do you want to leave the set with me?'' T would have liked to take a look right now but it could not be possible with customers arriving at that time. "I promise I'll take good care of it.'' Tony could see the set meant something to Emerald and he would keep his promise.
BUY ONE QUICK QUOTES QUILL AND GET THE OTHER AT HALF PRICE!!!!
The sign screamed the sign on the front of the quill shop to entice the public. Come on people! You know you want to take advantage of this offer! For further inquiries all you need to do is find one Tony Killingworth. Just where was he?
if you go into the shop you'll find him at the counter Next to him on full display was a bundle of Quick Quotes Quills.
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