WHO: Lavender Brown and OTA (Open to multiples too I guess) WHERE: Lavender’s Café WHEN: January 31 | Noon WHAT: …well that all depends on who replys, there is a help wanted sign in the window btw. STATUS: Incomplete RATING: TBA
Lavender paced around the main floor of her café. She hadn’t opened it back up since they’d been free of the sins and now was starting to think it was time she did. The thought of food didn’t repulse her as much as it had a few days ago, and thanks to a strict grapefruit and apple cider vinegar had lost nearly all the weight she had gained.
She was proud of her café. It was the longest she had actually spent working on something. After the war ended and she was released from St Mungos, she hadn’t kept a job for more than five months. She’d get bored, or antsy, or just fired. She hated doing something for too long, hopefully the café wouldn’t become the same thing. She wanted to be able to look back one day and say she did something, something more than be Lavender Brown the girl who snogged Ron Weasley.
She wished there was more she could do for the current situation. People were being kidnapped, but it was overwhelming. It seemed they closed their eyes for one minute and then something would go wrong. Maybe she’d just sit this one out, there were a lot more capable people in Lawrence after all. She’d sit this one out and work on getting her café back in order before she reopened it.
One thing she knew she needed was to hire a few more people. She already had Bella and Rosalie, but she needed a few more people. At least she didn’t need to hire people to cook or clean. Thank Merlin for the magic oven.
Moving to the window she placed a ‘HELP WANTED. INQUIRE WITHIN,’ sign in the window, before moving back to a table and sitting down. She really hoped someone would apply, someone who wasn’t crazy or anything since there seemed to be a lot of those these days.