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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 10:15 am
Honeyduke's Sweetshop  The famous candy shop of Hogsmeade. A colorful place filled with sweets, joy and joyness. Just don't play in the mountain of candy in the back...
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 12:33 pm
*Stretches his arms over his head, having both hands clutching bags full of clothes, school supplies and other things. Has been out shopping most of the day*
Alright. Snack time... Get what y' want for study snacks, pup. I think I want some chocolate frogs...
What say you? *Grins down at Spica*
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The Infamous Sirius Black
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 2:52 pm
I love chocolate frogs! *grins up at him, then looks around at the store for a moment*
There's so much to choose from . . . *wrinkles her nose in thought, probably looking like she's thinking really hard . . . over candy . . . until she decides that it's probably better to actually walk around instead of just think* I know I want chocolate frogs . . . but not peppermint toads. They're not as good. *nods decisively*
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 12:30 pm
If it gets too hard, we'll just take a little bit of the entire lot. What we don't like we can give to Ginny and them. *Smirks*
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The Infamous Sirius Black
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 6:13 pm
. . . Can we get some really gross candy to give to them? Can we? Please? *puppy dog eyes*
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 6:56 pm
*Considers for a moment before grinning* Just not bad enough that they'll hurt me. Ginny's got a tough left hook.
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The Infamous Sirius Black
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:44 am
*Enters the shop looking distinctly miserable, clearly looking for a treat to improve his mood; starts sorting through the lollipops, peering at flavor labels*
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 4:30 pm
*Sighs softly, fretfully looking at the various candies littered about the shop. She couldn't quite remember what color it was of taffy Micah would want, or perhaps something chocolate.*
The smell in here is too much.. *Shakes her head, considering taking a moment to get outside and away from the sugary goodness of the store.*
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 8:13 am
*Glances up sharply as he hears her familiar voice, a smile catching his lips as he impulsively reaches out to touch her thin wrist* Abygale. *Absolute joy fills his bright green eyes and his smile glows* What are you doing here? You don't need candy.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 6:07 pm
I- What? *She jerked away from him, mouth trembling before she scowled darkly*
How dare you- I was getting something for my son!
*Stalks past him, heels clicking as she hurries as quickly as she can from the store, terribly embarrassed and..hurt by his words.*
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:55 am
*His expression changes to violent confusion as he scrambles after her, dropping his candy* Abygale - Abygale, hang on. *Exits the shop quickly, moving to catch her wrist but seeming to think better of it* I - that isn't what I meant!
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 5:45 pm
Then WHAT DID YOU MEAN? *Hisses, though doesn't seem brave enough to raise her voice above an angry whisper in public.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 2:33 pm
I - I only meant to joke 'you're sweet enough on your own,' it - it just didn't come out that way... this whole conversation's gone balls-up *drags a hand through his hair, looking flustered*
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 9:08 am
*Stares at him for a long moment before bursting out into laughter.*
You....You....
*She shook her head, covering her mouth with her hand as she tried to shush herself.*
You're absolutely awful at expressing yourself.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:05 am
*Gives a confused, boyish grin as he curls his palm against the back of his neck in a gesture of nervous relief* Reckon I am.
...Here, let me buy you some candy. *Looks imploring* Please?
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