Livvy walked into the shop quietly. She wasn't much of a troublemaker, but she sure could use a laugh. The young girl browsed through the store, and every now and then, would express a smile or a small giggle. Livvy picked up the Stink Pellets packet for a closer look.

Wow, that hadn't taken long. Not long at all. Already they were beginning to file in - wouldn't be long until the shop was bursting full of 'em - being far too noisy and messing up all those neat displays. Heh. As long as boss lady was paying him well for all the hassle he was bound to have to put up with, he didn't really care.

"You alrigh' there, kid?" He asked a particularly small girl. She looked far too small and innocent to be messing with stink pellets but then again it was the small ones you had to be careful of. "I wouldn't handle them too much.. unless the rotten garbage stench is what you're after."

Livvy jumped when she heard a voice. She glanced at the source, to see a man with amber eyes. Peculiar man he seemed. Livvy smiled at the man and nodded her head. "Yes. I'm doing okay," she said and when she listened to what the man said, Livvy quickly put the Stink Pellets back. She picked up a Day Dream set out of pure curiosity.

Carmen drifted into the store and had a look around. She smiled when she saw the daydream sets and tucked two under her arm and began to walk around the store to see if there was anything else she wanted before she took her items to the counter.

One hand on her hip, Carmen eyed the love potions speculatively.

Ahh yes, Diagon Alley shopping trip. At last, summer was ending and school was starting and Rapunzel had money to burn.

Thank Merlin for a rich grandfather.

Stepping into the shop, Punzel's bright green eyes scanned the shelves, wondering which prank item would be most useful this term. She drifted towards the Puking Pastilles and Nosebleed Nougats, thinking those would have been useful to escape a ministry-approved-lesson last term...but would she have any use for them this term?

Hannah walked in as she said"Good find a pygmy puff." "I need Fever Fudge,Puking Pastelles, some love potions, extendalble ears and a selfinking, smart answer, spell checking quills please."She grinned at the shopmaker."Oh and 1 pygmy puff."She said as gigi ran back with a bright blue one.

The shop was getting fuller by the minute and Barney tucked his fake wand/rubber chicken securely in his back pocket as he rounded the counter. "I see you like the Wonderwitch products." He said, as he passed one girlwith an armful of daydream sets eyeing the love potions. "Gimme a shout if you need any help." He smiled, giving her a flash of straight, white teeth.

His amber eyes then turned to another older girl who was seemed to be attracted to the Skiving Snackboxes. He couldn't deny - that particular set of products was genius. Those Weasley dudes sure had a gift.

"I must say, those are an excellent choice." He nodded in admiration, eyeing the display of colour-coded sweets as he slowly wandered past. "I recommend the edible dark marks too." He finished with a sly wink.

"Whoa! That's a pretty long list." Barney rubbed the back of his neck when yet another girl meandered in and recited the items she was after. It sounded like the whole bleedin' store! Greedy kid.

With a deep breath, he grabbed a brown paper bag and busied himself around the store, packing the items she asked for. Hmm, it looked like Boss Lady was going to have to stock up on some more items.

"Okay - we've got Fever Fudge, Puking Pastilles, Love Potions, Extendable Ears, and the Spell Checking Quills. You can head over to that cage and pick the Pygmy Puff you want." He suggested, pointing to the cage of pinky purple miniature puffskeins.

Oh gosh. Now he had to add all that up!

His brow furrowed, his eyes glazing over as he began totaling it all up in his brain. "So that'll be ... 32 galleons and 1 sickle all together, kid." He eyed her in amusement. Gee, was she going to have enough or was he gonna have to put all this stuff back?

Livvy just sighed and shrugged as she set the dream set down. "Bye!" she said, a little bit cheerfully, to the man that had spoken to her. And with that, Livvy opened the door and skipped out into the streets.

Hannah sighed and took out 32 galleons and turned to her sister."Got a sickle?"She took it from her small hand and said"Here."She rolled her eyes and they guy, grabbed her stuff and left, handing the Pygmy Puff to her sister, as she walked out.

Hearing a voice slightly behind her, Rapunzel whirled around and shoved her hands in her pockets, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible.

"Oh, uh, which one? The Nosebleed Nougats or the Puking Pastilles?" Punzel replied, grinning in reply to the man's wink. "The Dark Marks do look delicious....but I'm looking for more of uh, ah, diversionary item. You know. Something that could cause a good, small-scale distraction..."

She trailed off, wondering if maybe a Canary Cream would work best....but no, it had to be something that looked more natural....

"Cheers, Kid." Barney nodded after her, carefully counting out the gold before dropping it in the wooden till. Wow, that was alot of gold to spend on pranks - if only he had that kind of money to splash out ...

... maybe he would've had that ruddy motorbike already!

Sigh.

"Well, I sway more towards the Puking Pastilles, meself." He told the Skiving Snackbox blonde girl, shoving his hands in his trouser pockets and rolling on the balls of his feet. "I think they have more impact, y'know. Noone likes puke, do they? And these things work wonders. Proper realistic - does the trick nicely."

Selling puking sweets definately beat selling books. Teehee.

"I think these might interest you too." He said, grabbing a handful of ordinary looking sweets. Ordinary looking, but highly dangerous to the unlucky bugger that ate it. Bwaha. "Ton - Tongue Toffees."

Carmen blinked and nodded.

"Ooh yeah! I like a store that has something for everyone." she agreed with a wink, picking up a couple of the love potions too.

She did a quick round of the store and sashayed toward the counter.

"Just two of the daydream sets and two vials of love potion for me." she said, placing her purchases on the counter.

Nathaniel wonders into the shop with wide eyes and a grin. Finally he's found his store. He looks around and starts picking up things to buy. He finally gets everything he needs and goes up to the counter. He says "Hello" and puts Edible Dark Marks,Expendable Ears, Reusable Hangman,a Self-inking,Smart -answer,Spell Check quill,and a Headless hat on the counter and smiles.

Barney grinned at the girl like the good shop assistant he was. He was pretty new at this shopkeeping lark - he just hoped for his sake he was doing it right. He sent another unsure glance in the direction of Boss Lady. He really did need to keep this job.

"That's right, here at Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes we cater for all." He said cheerfully, that strange blank expression coming over his face as he concentrated on adding up the total. There had to be an easier way of doing this, surely!

"Erm - Two day dream whatsits and two vials of love potion." He recited placing the products in a paper bag. "That's ... 28 galleons altogether then please."

Hearing the busy street outside for a fraction of a second, Barney glanced in the direction of the door to see a boy popping in. Another greedy kid, he noticed as the boy bustled around the shop collecting things he wanted.

How was it these kids had more gold than him? Like was so unfair!

"Alrighty then." He said, trying to keep his voice bright as he moved to pack the items for the boy. Oh gosh, more adding up. "That'll be ... 25 galleons and 20 knuts, please."

Carmen giggled.

"28 galleons seems a little low." she smiled and added another four to the pile on the counter. "For being so helpful and...catering for all." she let out another giggle and picked up her items.

A little low? Barney tried not to let the surprise shadow his expression. These kids really were loaded! Maybe they had rich parents. Lucky buggers. "Oh. Cheers, Doll." He flashed her another grin and added the extra four galleons to the 'tip pot' "Take care with your purchases and have an awesome day!"

"Oh I will!" Carmen blew him a kiss and floated from the shop - looking like she had already been at both the daydream kits and the love potions.

Pheonix had been curious about Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes from the moment she walked past it on her way to Gringotts. As she pushed the door open she was greeted with an amazing sight, everything was wild and wacky, it was brilliant! Pheonix wandered through the shop, stopping every so often when she saw something interesting, she came to a stop beside the daydream kits and picked one up, flipped it over and read the back of the box.

Barney was still chuckling quietly to himself - amused by the last customer - when another girl came in. Wow, girls were clearly the bigger troublemakers. Poor boys.

This girl, like the other girls that had been in the store, seemed attracted to the daydream sets. "Patented Daydream Sets." He said, pulling his rubber chicken from his back pocket and moving to stand beside the girl. "You have to watch out for the side effects, but otherwise a good buy."

Mariel slowly walked into the loudly colorful shop. She was glad to have been able to ditch her father again for a few minutes. He never would approve of her coming in here, he was all about maintaining proper decorum. Mariel loved a little mischief, but had the innocent routine down fairly well that rarely was she suspected of causing trouble.
A bit low-brow, she thought to herself as she browsed through shelves of gags. "These look interesting though," she said quietly to herself as she picked up an examined a box of Daydream sets. Grabbing a few, she stopped at a bin full of self-inking quills. "Definitely these," Mariel mumbled to herself and grabbed a handful. Then she stopped as she spotted a sign marked Back Room Items. "Excuse me!" she waved at what looked to be the shopkeeper's assistant. "I need a couple of these decoy detonators. One never knows when a diversion may be needed," she said, smirking.

No longer thirsty, and since the main street was much too full for her own taste, Willow made her way swiftly through the sea of people to Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes. Sure she still had to buy her textbooks, but really, who cared about them? Well--her father did, not her, so why didn't he go and get them for her? Right, because he enjoyed punishing for no particular reason.

Or so she thought, of course.

Or maybe she should gone to Flourish and Blotts first. Goran would no be happy if she got home without her school books.

Sigh.

The Decisions, the decisions.

And so the girl stood there, outside Weasley's wizarding wheezes, having one of those internal debates that she was not very fond of.

Stupid voices on her head.

Puking Pastilles? Ewww, he was right about one thing. "No one that I know of likes vomit," Rapunzel agreed, examining one of the packages more closely before frowning and putting it back on the shelf. "I'm slightly inclined towards the Nosebleed Nougats though, y'know, they can get real messy without the stink of vomit...." Punz nodded to herself and picked up a nougat package. "I think I'll take those and ooooooh, what's that?" Rapunzel raised a curious eyebrow at the sweets in the shopkeeper's hand. "Ton Tongue Toffees! Ha! I can just imagine the effect of those...." she trailed off thoughtfully, wondering how many she could afford if she bought those and the nosebleed nougats...

Aaah, this looked like everything he needed. He hadn't forgotten anything had he? Although it wouldn't have been much of a problem anyway. He was practically in here most of his time on the weekends here.

He glanced at his wrist, eyes widening at the time. Crud, he was late meeting Miles and Hugo. And this was the first time they were meeting after like eons.

Scooping his newly purchased tric--items into a bag, Terry strode for the doorway, swinging the plastic carrier wildly in the air, when his phone vibrated in his back pocket, pulling it out as he reached the entrance.

Seeing the vague image of a person outside the glass door, he absently swung it open for them, too busy reading through the text message he'd received.

And that was when it wafted ever so tantalisingly towards him. Jasmine and that trace of lemon. And he'd only ever caught the scent around one specific person. His head immediately whipped up, sapphire eyes scanning all those nearby for another snatch of the scent, and then he realised he was still holding the door open like a complete moron.

Snorting, he looked apologetically at the person still standing there, when he found himself face-to-face with that girl. Dear Merlin. Was he perhaps seeing things here? And her forest green eyes were just as hypnotic as he remembered.

Alright, Hugo and Miles were definitely going to have to wait.

Smirking at her in recognition, he swept his hand in the air, gesturing for her to enter, 'My mystery woman,' Terry murmured smugly, raising a dark eyebrow at her teasingly.

Barney almost dropped his rubber chicken when he heard some girl calling him. With a small sigh, he bustled toward her, dodging between the small groups of customers.

"Decoy Detonators?" He asked, one light eyebrow raising suspiciously at her request. Products on the backroom were there for a reason -- and he wasn't sure if he should serve this ... small girl. He didn't want to serve dangerous items to minors! What if he lost his job?

"Talk to Boss Lady - I mean Raven over there." He said, pointing toward his boss. "She'll see to you."

He was on his way back to the Skiving Snackbox blondie when he noticed yet another girl, This one standing just outside the shop. Nothing wrong with that, he thought to himself with a shrug, the window displays really were something.

He flashed a friendly smile and a small nod in her direction, before moving along to be the helpful assistant he was, straightening the displays on his way.


"Nosebleed Nougats are just as effective." Barney agreed with a small smirk, remembering one occasion when he'd used the product himself. His last boss hadn't taken so kindly to the blood stains he'd left ... perhaps that was why he got fired. Eh.

"Yeah - these little beauties wreak havoc." He smiled slyly, weighing the sweets in his hand. "Just 25 knuts each - 25 knuts and one huuuuuuge giant of a tongue for the poor soul that eats it." He finished with another wink. Hehe.