[Honeydukes] Itching Sweet Tooth

[Jac Shaw]

Jac had been distracted all lesson, craving something sweet. As soon as the lesson was over she picked up her rucksack, slung it over her shoulder and ran to Honeydukes.

She opened the door and walked in, smiling at everything. "Chocolate!" she said, as she spotted the large range of chocolate. "That one please!" she said to the keeper with a large smile. "Thank you!" she said and turned to leave but bumped into someone, landing on her bottom.

[Mozess Mirari]

'Augh!' wailed Mozess as she was thrown off balance, falling to her back with a dangerous -THUD-. It took her a moment to comprehend what happened, then realizing she'd been knocked over she sat up. She dusted off her robes, then sent a glare at the Gryffindor girl, 'Want to watch where you're going?' She rolled her eyes and stood up, continuing to brush off the remaining dust on her robes, 'You'd think they'd actually sweep in here ever once in awhile,' she spoke venomously as her gaze wandered around the room. She had come down for a bag of Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans, having just gotten an owl from her brother containing her allowance, and was quite irritated to not only have been knocked over by a Gryffindor goody-two-shoes, but the fact that her new robes had been soiled in the process made her temper even worse. Her eyes flashed a furious scarlett color as she stepped past the girl.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac's hair flashed fiery red and her eyes turned a dangerous green, boring a hole into the slytherins head. She picked up her chocolate, which she had dropped in the fall, and jumped up.

"Yeah, well if you had had the courtesy to even let a person know you were there, this never would have happened!" she spat back. Jac was usually very friendly but Slytherins always seemed to bring the hot-headed, fiery tempered Jac that was sarcastic and a little too much like the slytherins she so very much loathed.

[Mozess Mirari]

A full metamorphmagus!? she thought, envy and anger whelling up as her eyes darkened almost to pure black, 'If you had watched where you were going this wouldn't have happend. You Gryffindors always walk around with your head in the clouds expecting everything to fall into your laps don't you? Well shockingly enough that's not how it works, now if you'll excuse me your highness I have better things to do than stand around in the middle of a dirty candy store arguing with some stuck up goody-goody, like yourself.' She turned and quickly strode down an isle heading towards the back of the store where she knew the Bertie Botts display rack was usually placed.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac was not in the mood to argue with a self absorbed slytherin who couldn't even find her way around a shop let alone into a decent argument. She thought for a moment about leaving the conversation where it was but that would not sit well with her.

"Suit yourself!" she said sardonically, "as long as you and I both know I rule, then we'll be best of friends!" She smiled at herself and began to suck on her chocolate again, while looking at a colour-changing box with scratching noises coming from inside.

[Mozess Mirari]

Oh please! As if that isn't the lamest trick in the book. "Oh, I'm so much better!" she could honestly expect that to get a rise out of me?! Hah! she smirked to herself. No one can play me like that.
She reached the Bertie Botts Beans and picked up a large bag, sincerly needing a sugar high about now. Miserable Gryffindors... Don't care where they go, walk about all willy-nilly without the slightest consideration of other people. Why I oughta... Well I ought to do something... Gah! She set a small stack of sickles on the counter, then noticed that the Gryffindor girl was looking at a a box that was continuously changing colors. She tried to ignore the clawing noises emitting from it but her curiousity got the better of her. She stuck the bag of beans in her satchel, then nonchallantly walked over to the curious box, "What is it?" she asked as uninterestedly as she could.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac, still sucking the end of her chocolate bar, shrugged and mumbled, "don't know." She looked at the slytherin girl and smiled, her hair dripping into a lilac colour and eyes, green.

"Says something about cream and rashes." Jac put the box down and flexed her hand. "So either it's to cure or give rashes. Sounds like a rather nasty thing too, judging from the sound that's comin' from inside." She tilted her head towards the box with a lob sided grin. "Though not really what we're here for though, is it?"

[Mozess Mirari]

She raised an eyebrow, highly doubting that a candy shop would be daft enough to sell beauty products in their store. She reached down and picked up one of the peculiar boxes, 'Creature contained inside this box feeds on whipped cream and other forms fluffy sugary treats. Be warned, its fuzz has been known to cause rashes.' A smile crept onto her face and she looked over at the shop keeper, 'What is this exactly?'

The woman behind the counter looked brightly over at the girls, the lines in her face deepening with the broad grin she gave them, 'It's called a Cormuitos. It's a bit unusual, we just got them in and they haven't really taken off. It's rather discouraging, they're such sweet little animals.'

She looked back at the box, desperatly wanting to open it and see exactly what this mysterious creature was, but was worried what might happen. Those were some very strange noises coming from the box. Think of what might happen to her delicate skin were some strange creature to spazrically attack her?! 'It would be horrifying, not to mention of she got a rash! I don't even like to think about the last time my face broke out, she thought with a shudder, though even with these mental warnings her curiousity would not be satiated. Maybe she'd just wait and see if this Gryffindor girl would get one/

[Jac Shaw]

Jac looked to the woman behind the counter as she spoke. "Cormuitos, hey?" she said and picked up a box for herself. "Interesting! Ed wrote something about them once in one of his books but I can't remember what."

She shook the box next to her ear and smiled mischievously, "can you imagine the chaos if a whole handful of these things were let go in the Great Hall during supper?" She chuckled to herself. "That would be priceless!" She picked up some boxes and began piling them in her arm with a smile on her face.

[Mozess Mirari]

She raised an eyebrow at the girl. Thoguh she didn't want to admit it, she thought the girl was a bit of a maniacle genius, 'Might you need any help with the plan?' she offered non challantly as she turned a box over and over in her hands. 'You know, if they were coming from two seperate tables it would be more difficult for the Professors to pin-point you or myself as the mischief makers. And, I'll help pay for these... Cormuitos things... if you like...' she shrugged and rolled her eyes as if she were being forced into this, though really she was deeply hoping the girl would let her help with this master plan.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac's face light up at the girls offer. Her hair shot neon orange. "That would be brilliant!" she said and started handing the girl some more boxes. "And if we could get some more people in on it too ... !" She giggled maniacally.

Jac had at least thirty boxes in her arms. She tried to reach into her pocket to get her money but she couldn't even reach her side. "Could you just reach into my pocket please?" she said, looking at Mozess, "my money should be there somewhere." She turned her hip towards the slytherin and smile. "This is ganna be brilliant!"

[Mozess Mirari]

She helped the girl pull her money out and set it on the counter, along with her own donation to the plot, 'You know, I think we should get at least one person form each house. That way if one goes down we all go down together...' she began thinking about who else would be worth asking though. She didn't really converse with many people out of Slytheirn... she didn't converse with many people in Slytherin either for that matter.
She let the stacks of boxes in her arms fall onto the counter, then thought of something, 'Where are we going to find enough whip cream to feed the little buggers until we decide to let them loose? Where are we even going to keep them hidden until then for that matter?' she wasn't backing out, far from it in fact, she just wanted to have a plan.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac hummed a thoughtful sound as she too added her loot to the pile. These things would prove problematic at a later stage. "Hmm," she mumbled, "well ... there is this spell, if I remember correctly, that we can use to make the cream. And I've heard of this 'room of requirements' that would come in handy in hiding them. Anything else?" she asked thoughtfully, also trying to think of anymore hiccups they might experience.

[Mozess Mirari]

She was silent for a moment, trying to think of anything else that might be problematic for their plan. Food and shelter are taken care of... 'Nope, can't think of anything else. This is going to be wicked!' she said, quite enthused about the plan. 'Except... where is this "Room of Requirement" exactly?'

[Jac Shaw]

Jac thought for a moment, her hair curling from the concentration. "I've heard it's on the seventh floor," Jac said, then added, "you walk past where the door should be three times and think of where you want to go and apparently the door should appear."

Jac shrugged, "should work, would be perfect." She counted out some money and gave it to the lady behind the counter. "Ready then?" she asked beginning to pick up boxes again.