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 Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 8:33 pm
This shop sells a wide variety of trick and practical joke items.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 7:40 am
Moira swung the door to the trick shop open, and stepped inside out of the bustling crowds. It was always crazy this time of year, and she loved it. People watching was a favorite past time. However, now she was pleased to be free of the jostling, noisy bunch. She smoothed out her skirts and continued away from the doorway, deeper into the shop. She had quite some time before she had to go, and she could lose herself in the gag shop as easily as the Quidditch supply store she adored. Turning down the nearest asile, Moira scanned the goods surrounding her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 11:03 am
As she moved down the aisles, Moira spotted a familiar looking box perched on a shelf just above her head. She stood on tiptoe and reached to pick it up. Upon closer inspection, the box promised a type of chewing gum which, upon being chewed, causes the victim's teeth to become stained with ink. Moira smiled softly. She recognized the box alright. It had been a gift from Edgar before she left for the train. It was packed away in her trunk currently, and she was already planning a way to get him back, via owl. She missed her brother, even if he was bloody ridiculous at times. Although she didn't think about it often, it made her sad to think that she would never have the opportunity to attend Hogwarts with him, this being her last year, and he being six. Sighing with another smile, she replaced the box up on the shelf and continued to peer through the shop's wares. The only difference was that this time she had a purpose. Edgar is gonna get his, the little monster, she thought affectionately.
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