Another day at the jokeshop (open)

[Fred George Weasley II]

*Cha-Ching*

The sound of his father cashing out yet another sale. This day was getting busier and busier as children hurried through the door of the Weasley joke shop, coins jingling around in their pockets. The sounds around him were louder than even he remembered as pops and whizzing noises exploded into the atmosphere. Fred's green eyes watched the flying airplanes, bobbing jack-in-the-boxes, and flashes of red pop in and out of the back room. His father was enjoying this. You could tell from the weathered smile that graced his face and the happy kiss he laid on Angelina's cheek that he was glad to have business again. Fred smiled slightly and glanced around to the far end of the room where Roxanne was performing her own little tricks like bubbles appearing from air for the younger children around her. Despite the Physical attractions of her mother, Roxanne's fun filled jokester nature she got from their father. Always creating, goofing off and pulling pranks. Fred on the other hand liked the quiet. He liked to take photos for his best friends articles that she wrote and bring the truth to Hogwarts false rumor mill.

*bang*

Another exploding rock ignited as Fred's thoughts had reached Hogwarts. Any secret that fell upon a student at Hogwarts was naturally the only thing people wanted to talk about. It was this fact that kept Brianna and he writing and taking pictures for the Hogwarts Times newspaper. Fred pulled himself away from the memories of story chasing when he heard the giggles of young girls. His eyes followed the laughter to his tomboy cousin, Molly who was re-stocking the love potions. Molly was uncle Percy's child and like him enjoyed the serene quiet. Mostly because her little sister got her into trouble at every turn even if it wasn't Molly's fault. The joys of having a big family! Fred looked around and stepped back out of the way of two running kids, chasing a rolling muggle hip swinger called a hula-hoop. He laid the broom he had in his hand down and took that opportunity to slip into the back room for a little quiet.

*click*

The door shut behind him, he sat on the chair near the window, watching the free children running about the cobbled streets. He reached on the desk and grabbed his magical camera, tracing the lens with his finger. He was tired of helping run this shop. It wasn't his thing! He was not a funny guy well he was to Brianna but that was different. He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, thinking of how peaceful it was.



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NOTES||WHATYOUWANTTOSAY
WORDS||442
LYRICS||YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL - JAMES BLUNT
CREDIT||RORA @ HOS

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[Brianna Marie Whisp]

Brianna exited the Daily Prophet, the most recent news scandal clutched in her small hands. The paper was always filled with lies and on the rare occasion truth. To Brianna she wanted to change that. She dreamed of writing for this paper as head reporter and bring the truth back into the popular news icon. She smiled at the sun as she stepped her little yellow sandaled foot onto the sidewalk.
Her appearance was as always seemingly flawless, the result of hours of prep work to her day. There was her skin routine that her grandfather persisted she do to help keep her young, her simple yet elegant makeup and of course her cascade of curls that fell softly around her face and tumbled down her back. She wore a woven yellow sundress with small straps that went to her knee and matching multi-stringed wedges on her feet. Her necklace and bracelet were purple rhinestones and in her ears were a pair of real diamond earrings, that if anyone asked were real...she denied. Her bright green eyes sparkled like emeralds in the light as she thought of where to go next. Another smile crept to her lips as the place popped into her head.

She ventured forwards towards the Weasley's shop, it seemed like forever since she had step foot into the building of laughter. She had just spent the entire summer on the road with her grandfather, doing banquets, charity events and performances all the while pretending she was not the simple Hufflepuff that she was. As she reached the shop, she peeked through the window, seeing a familiar red haired boy lounging in the chair on the back room. Leave it to Fred to be daydreaming on a nice day like today. She stepped into the busy shop and gave a wave towards the Weasley clan as she stepped lightly to the door that stood between her and Fred.

She turned the knob painfully slow to avoid making any noise and crept into the back room. She was almost afraid that her shoes would give her away but having visited so much she remembered where in the floor squeaked. Bri came up behind the tall pale boy and placed her manicured nails over his eyes with a playful smile.

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tags : whos there
noted : Outfit
credited : KBIRD of caution 2.0

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