Who: Andrew Wells and Dawn Summers What: Andrew is bored at work and welcomes customers. When: Thursday afternoon. Where: The magic shop he works at. Rating: Dude. It's Andrew. Chances are it won't go all that high.
If there was one thing Andrew hated, it was being bored. And, okay, so maybe he hated a few things. But being bored was kinda up there on the list of things. And when he was working by himself, had the shelves fully stocked, and hadn't seen a single customer in a few hours? Yeah. That was just a touch boring. If it was a touch from a Decepticon and therefor not a very gentle one.
Sighing, Andrew wandered back to the books on magic (the authentic ones, thanks) and pulled one of the intermediate ones from the shelf. He'd been meaning to ask Willow if she could teach him some more while they were stuck there, he'd wanted to learn more for ages but they had just stayed so busy over the last few years that he hadn't really had the chance. Well, there had been plenty of chances to ask but not so many to actually learn. But he figured that, if nothing else, he could use his free time at work to dig through the books and see what he could learn on his own before getting around to asking her for help. So he carried the book back to the counter and plopped back down in the seat he had stashed behind the register. Hopefully one of two things wold happen. Either a customer would show up, or he would learn something from that book.