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Lavender (Brown) Entwhistle ([info]shop_witch) wrote in [info]my_rpg,
@ 2009-07-24 08:09:00

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Who? Lavender and OTA
When? Friday afternoon
Where? Gift shop
What? Random encounter
Rating? Probably PGish

Lavender reached down into a box on the floor at her feet and pulled out another teddy bear. These teddy bears were popular on the maternity ward - they were pink or blue and charmed to play lullabies when hugged. She smiled, squeezing one of the pink bears before putting it on a shelf in a pleasing display.
The shop was quiet, just a couple of people picking up "Get Well" cards, balloons, or essentials for an overnight stay. She finished with her display and tapped the empty box with her wand, making is disappear. Lavender walked back to toward the counter, swerving to not crash into someone. "Sorry!" she smiled.


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[info]shop_witch
2009-07-29 11:41 am UTC (link)
"Well, I'm the manager now so I always get what I want now," she smirked. Lavender bit her lip as she watched him eat the candy - ugh, it wasn't right that someone could eat a candy bar like that.

She cleared her throat, pulling back to stand up straight, remembering who she was for a moment. "Ummm, here's your slip," she said, passing him the small paper.

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