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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 13, 2006 15:13:27 GMT
Lisa's eyes traveled across the rows upon rows of chocolate and she quickly began searching each shelf for something interesting. The pile in her hands seemed to grow considerably as she walked along each row, and she stopped suddenly, looking down at her hands. Although she had come with enough change for a couple of butterbeers and a few purchases, she definitely did not bring enough for the whole shop- as that was what seemed to be gathered in her hands. Biting her lip, she placed it all on a nearby stand and started to sort through what she wanted to actually buy.
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 13, 2006 17:00:03 GMT
"Need a loan?" Thom materialised behind her, a rather untrustworthy looking galleon between his forefinger and thumb. "No interest, I promise." he gave a lopsided smile.
Taking a gander at the shelves in from of him, he plucked a sugar quill off a stand and placed it in the pile. "Just pay for that for me and we're even."
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jul 14, 2006 18:26:37 GMT
Girty ran into the shop dripping wet. A random rain storm had caught her out as was now shocked to the bone. This was the first shop that game to her mind as straight away the sweet smell warmed her up inside.
"Bertie Bott beans is what in need. I gave my last pack to Grace." She thought aloud as she reached for 5 packets. As she turned around she heard a familiar voice and saw Thom and Lisa talking away.
"Hello there!" She shouted form the other side of the shop, nearly dropping her sweets.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 15, 2006 16:14:20 GMT
Lisa was about to decline Thom's offer, her too-large Gryffindor pride getting in the way of accepting any money, when she heard a familiar voice. Looking around, she noticed Girty and gave her a warm smile. "Be careful, Girty!" She cried, beckoning her over.
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