Who: Audrey Garrott and Verity Weller and open? When: Early afternoon, September 23 Where: Diagon Alley What: Wandering about, thinking about studio space Rating: PG13- maybe for language? Open/Closed: Open/complete
Audrey hadn't been to Diagon Alley since she'd returned, and wandering about in the familiar place had been a pleasure, a sort of a balm to the worry that nudged at the back of her mind. She'd stopped into the bookshop and picked up one of the journals that the clerk said were so popular. With it tucked under her arm, she had let herself drift from merchant to merchant, not really interested in buying but far more interested in seeing what other people might be purchasing these days. She had this notion, to try to find some space and start making some ceramic things. She had some notion of what she could make but the question was marketability.
She'd worked an early shift that day at the Tart, and had thought this would help her shrink her never ending list of things she needed to accomplish. It was a bit nostalgic, wandering into every store and browsing. She'd gone into the ice cream shop, and had a soda and had opened the journal to scan the contents, more than a bit intrigued by what was there to read. And she'd picked up a copy of the Daily Prophet, to look through the advertisements, searching for available flats and studios. There was one that said it was available, and that inquires could be made at the WWW shop. So that was were she decided to venture next.
She wasn't even sure what the WWW shop was, but she knew soon enough; the outward signage was difficult to miss. And as she entered, Audrey found a smile growing on her face as she was overwhelmed by the contents of the store, everything moving and twirling and dancing about every space. She moved to the counter and stood, her eyes still traveling across the inside of the shop as she waited for a wizard to approach her and help her.