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Post by Prof Brianna O'Donnell on Oct 27, 2006 23:25:56 GMT
As you walk into the quaint little shop, you notice the quidditch brooms crossed over a golden snitch hanging about the door. You push the door open and a small, unseen bell tinkles lightly. You take two steps and the door lightly shuts behind you.
You look around the quaint little shop and notice that not one inch of the pale yellow walls can be seen. There are shelves, glass cabinets with very expensive, unique items, wardrobes, and where none of these stood posters were stuck over each other covering every inch of wall.
In the middle of the room there is a long thin cabinet displaying the latest brooms. And to your right is a window with a display which changes every day. To your left is a doorway with a red curtain hanging on the inside, hiding the changing rooms behind it. And past all that can be seen there is a counter with smaller gadgets and gizmo's on it.
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Post by freya on Dec 27, 2006 16:43:17 GMT
Quidditch Supplies was a must-go shop for Freya. It always had the latest state of the art broom, which she of course could never afford but a bit of gawking never did anyone any harm. That wasn't the only reason for why she was looking foward to visiting it this trip though, a new management had taken over and things were sure to be a bit different.
She pushed open the shop's door with a welcoming tinkle of a bell and took a couple of steps forward as her lips slowly formed a grin. The shop was absolutely packed with quidditch supplies, you could hardly see a patch of wall! The previous owner had always been very traditional, having only the usual every day quidditch items - but now, the shop was full of new gadgets. The Ravenclaw wandered over to the nearest stand and picked up a black pyramid-shaped item. She had absolutely no idea what it did but she sure as hell wanted one. She stopped mid movement.
The long thin cabinet in the centre of it all had suddenly caught her attention. New brooms. She thought to herself, as she bit her lip slightly and her eyes gleamed in interest. Freya was so busily looking into the cabinet that she was completely oblivious to another ring of the bell as another person entered.
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