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If it doesn't come in a cage or a tank, you will find it on the displays. Aside from the animals available in the store, you can also buy numerous supplies here as well. From health to medicinal to necessities to toys and accessories, you can find anything your new pet may need or desire just by browsing the displays! No matter the pet, you are sure to find a variety of supplies to welcome yours into the family, or pamper an old friend.
Numerous different foods can be found, from sensitive stomach to diet, and regular. If you need shampoo of any kind, they can be found in this area, too. If your pet has fleas or ticks, you can take care of them with a bottle or two. Of course, if you just want your Crup to stop smelling like wet Cruppie, these shampoos can even take care of that! While you're here, check out some of the grooming supplies. Brushes of all shapes, sizes, and materials are available. Snag a smaller brush to fluff up your pygmy puff's fur, maybe a wiry brush to tame your Niffler's hair, and your cat or dog would probably greatly enjoy a dander-snagging brush to keep them smooth and sparkly.
Necessary supplies include such items as tanks, aquariums, cages, travel cages, and more. Make sure to buy everything you need; wouldn't you hate to get home and find out you forgot something? If you need to, talk to the shop keeper to make sure you're buying the appropriate size and type of cage for your new pet. Some animals need much larger environments and some do not do well in certain types of cages.
If toys and accessories are what your pet is desiring, you'll find a plethora! Collars and leashes are just the tip of the iceberg. Your pet can be the most stylish if you pick up some nifty outfits for them. Mix and match the pieces to create a fashionable wardrobe! Booties are available for when the weather becomes too cold for your pets to bear it. All kinds of toys can be found here - from balls to squeaky toys, fake mice, feathers, dangly toys, shiny flashy toys... Your pet will never be bored with this selection.
When you've found the creature you've been looking for, please make your way to the counter for purchase!
If you are looking for animals, please see our creatures room.
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Manners had practically been pounded into him and thus Andrei shook his head in reply. It was hardly her fault that he had been to distracted to see where he was going. Particularly since he really had no official business stepping into the shop outside of fantasy. "You not hurt?" he asked gently, reaching out for one of her hands and lightly holding it in his.
He hadn't stepped on her toes or caused her to hit her elbow on a shelf or anything?
Was that an accent Rachel detected? Her inquisitive mind fixed on that, she shook her head. "No, I'm quite alright. Don't you worry about it,'' she assured him with a smile as her hand was gently taken. Oh! Was this some sort of a gesture of apology from where he was from? Rachel didn't snatch her hand away as her instincts had first told her to in case this was indeed a part of his apology.
Hoping to take the boy's mind off of the incident, the girl asked, "You are not from around here, are you? I am thinking that you're probably here on vacation.'' Oh no! Had she been too nosy? Rachel looked apologetically at him. "I'm sorry if you think I'm sticking my nose in your business. It's simply that your accent caught my attention.'' Sometimes she disliked having a mind that always burned with questions.
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Was that an accent Rachel detected? Her inquisitive mind fixed on that, she shook her head. "No, I'm quite alright. Don't you worry about it,'' she assured him with a smile as her hand was gently taken. Oh! Was this some sort of a gesture of apology from where he was from? Rachel didn't snatch her hand away as her instincts had first told her to in case this was indeed a part of his apology.
Hoping to take the boy's mind off of the incident, the girl asked, "You are not from around here, are you? I am thinking that you're probably here on vacation.'' Oh no! Had she been too nosy? Rachel looked apologetically at him. "I'm sorry if you think I'm sticking my nose in your business. It's simply that your accent caught my attention.'' Sometimes she disliked having a mind that always burned with questions.
A small relieved smile tugged at the corners of the 12-year-old's lips. He understood the importance of first impressions, his father drilling it into him that his first music recital had not gone well due to his shirt not being tucked in and a sloppy appearance meant sloppy playing, so it was kind of her to overlook this small shortcoming.
"In sense," he nodded. "Visiting family, my mătuşă and her family." Chuckling, Andrei shook his head to politely dismiss her concerns. "Not at all. Romanian accent is rare in London I imagine. Andrei Romanos," he introduced, lifting her hand to gently kiss the back of it before letting go. "I attend Durmstrang."
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A small relieved smile tugged at the corners of the 12-year-old's lips. He understood the importance of first impressions, his father drilling it into him that his first music recital had not gone well due to his shirt not being tucked in and a sloppy appearance meant sloppy playing, so it was kind of her to overlook this small shortcoming.
"In sense," he nodded. "Visiting family, my mătuşă and her family." Chuckling, Andrei shook his head to politely dismiss her concerns. "Not at all. Romanian accent is rare in London I imagine. Andrei Romanos," he introduced, lifting her hand to gently kiss the back of it before letting go. "I attend Durmstrang."
A visitor to London! Just as she thought. Rachel reasoned it must be his grandmother or aunt that he was visiting. The lips pressing against her hand made her blush lightly. The gesture only served to make her even more impressed with Andrei's manners. "It's quite lovely to meet you, Andrei. I'm Rachel Watson.'' Her hand was released just in time for her to do a proper little curtsy like she always do at the start of duels or when she met someone new.
"You do? What is it like at Durmstrang? What about Romania?'' Rachel was excited to actually met someone who attended another Wizarding school. Thought about a cage for Ariel were long forgotten. Andrei was simply interesting at the moment.
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A visitor to London! Just as she thought. Rachel reasoned it must be his grandmother or aunt that he was visiting. The lips pressing against her hand made her blush lightly. The gesture only served to make her even more impressed with Andrei's manners. "It's quite lovely to meet you, Andrei. I'm Rachel Watson.'' Her hand was released just in time for her to do a proper little curtsy like she always do at the start of duels or when she met someone new.
"You do? What is it like at Durmstrang? What about Romania?'' Rachel was excited to actually met someone who attended another Wizarding school. Thought about a cage for Ariel were long forgotten. Andrei was simply interesting at the moment.
"Rachel," he repeated, doing his best to to commit her name to memory by studying the way her hand fit in his. "Încântat," he grinned. "Mean...nice to meet you."
He was never quite sure how best to answer these sorts of inquiries, being the sort that needed to experience things first hand in order to fully understand, and he was not often the best at painting pictures with words. "Cold," he began, which was usually how he started off describing the school. "Always snow but not unpleasant." He knew quite a bit about Hogwarts, which was the only reason he did not return the question to her, because both his uncle and mătuşă were former professors. "I cannot speak all of Romania...but home is in Bucharest, capital city, and haf the best performing arts." Something he was always grateful for in regards to his flute playing. "You live here in London?"
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Chloe was smelling ALL the little bottles of shampoos and wondering if it bothered the crups and kneazles and things to smell like flowers and things, or if they wanted to smell like dirt. If she was a crup, she'd want to smell like trees and grass and OUTSIDE.
"Char. Char. CHAR." Chloe waved the bottle of shampoo at her sister, careful to make sure the cap was on before doing so. "Smell this. It smells like the rose garden threw up." Vomit analogies were cool.
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Chloe was smelling ALL the little bottles of shampoos and wondering if it bothered the crups and kneazles and things to smell like flowers and things, or if they wanted to smell like dirt. If she was a crup, she'd want to smell like trees and grass and OUTSIDE.
"Char. Char. CHAR." Chloe waved the bottle of shampoo at her sister, careful to make sure the cap was on before doing so. "Smell this. It smells like the rose garden threw up." Vomit analogies were cool.
Charlotte was actually super excited to be out with just her baby sister, and be trusted to be in charge and everything like that (she even had all the spending money on hand), but she didn't want Chloe to start taking it for granted in case she got it in her head to bother Char ALL THE TIME like even more than usual (which was still a LOT).
She caught the thrown bottle and obligingly uncapped it and gave it a good sniff.
"It smells like rotting roses." Char confirmed. "I like it better when Pip smells like dog things. Grass is okay. And sand. And dirt. The clean kind of dirt." Pip, the family crup, was getting on in crup-years now. They had taken him on their family vacation to The Maldives and while he'd managed a few swims and runs along the sandy beaches, mostly he'd stayed in the shade and slept, and wagged his tail any time anyone came to check on him.
But if you asked Charlotte he hadn't changed one little bit.
"We should get him a new collar."
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Charlotte was actually super excited to be out with just her baby sister, and be trusted to be in charge and everything like that (she even had all the spending money on hand), but she didn't want Chloe to start taking it for granted in case she got it in her head to bother Char ALL THE TIME like even more than usual (which was still a LOT).
She caught the thrown bottle and obligingly uncapped it and gave it a good sniff.
"It smells like rotting roses." Char confirmed. "I like it better when Pip smells like dog things. Grass is okay. And sand. And dirt. The clean kind of dirt." Pip, the family crup, was getting on in crup-years now. They had taken him on their family vacation to The Maldives and while he'd managed a few swims and runs along the sandy beaches, mostly he'd stayed in the shade and slept, and wagged his tail any time anyone came to check on him.
But if you asked Charlotte he hadn't changed one little bit.
"We should get him a new collar."
"YES." Chloe agreed with a lot of head wagging because that was just exactly what she was THINKING and it made her feel very mature and understood for Char to be saying the same thing. Only, now she wished she'd said it out loud so that Char would know that they were thinking the same thing.
"I like it when he smells like the outside," but that was too much like what Char said, so she pushed on. "A nice collar! Maybe with one of the dangling tags that has his name on it so that strangers will call him Pip to his face. He likes that. His tail wags." She wagged her bum and turned to handle the collars and name tags. "Blue?"
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"YES." Chloe agreed with a lot of head wagging because that was just exactly what she was THINKING and it made her feel very mature and understood for Char to be saying the same thing. Only, now she wished she'd said it out loud so that Char would know that they were thinking the same thing.
"I like it when he smells like the outside," but that was too much like what Char said, so she pushed on. "A nice collar! Maybe with one of the dangling tags that has his name on it so that strangers will call him Pip to his face. He likes that. His tail wags." She wagged her bum and turned to handle the collars and name tags. "Blue?"
"And mum's roses smell a lot nicer than that stuff, just let him run around in the rose garden." Char said with a nod, moseying over with a very casual, teenage air towards the collars.
"Mum and dad would like blue." That was agreement. It made it a lot easier to spend their parents money on things if they had reasons and justifications prepared, Charlotte had discovered. Partly because her very Ravenclaw parents could be reasoned with, respectfully debated with, and most importantly, convinced of any points that you were genuinely trying to make. It was just that you had to do a REALLY good and honest job of it.
Sometimes it was more hard work than it was worth though.
"Ooooh here are the tags!" Char pulled a diamond shaped one out of a basket.
It was too bad giant snails couldn't wear fancy collars and tags, really.
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"And mum's roses smell a lot nicer than that stuff, just let him run around in the rose garden." Char said with a nod, moseying over with a very casual, teenage air towards the collars.
"Mum and dad would like blue." That was agreement. It made it a lot easier to spend their parents money on things if they had reasons and justifications prepared, Charlotte had discovered. Partly because her very Ravenclaw parents could be reasoned with, respectfully debated with, and most importantly, convinced of any points that you were genuinely trying to make. It was just that you had to do a REALLY good and honest job of it.
Sometimes it was more hard work than it was worth though.
"Ooooh here are the tags!" Char pulled a diamond shaped one out of a basket.
It was too bad giant snails couldn't wear fancy collars and tags, really.
"But mummy and daddy won't be wearing it," Chloe mused, moving her fingers across a midnight blue collar to a cerulean one to a pale robin's egg one. All so pretty, but what color would Pip want to wear? Could he even see color the same as them?
She'd ask Daddy later and they'd look it up in a book.
"The light one is my favorite. D'you think that tag is what Pip wants?" She wasn't sure why it mattered so much what Pip wanted, when what he normally seemed to want was to have extra food under the table and no one sitting in the warm spot that he liked for naps. But it mattered, because Pip was theirs. Hers and Char's and Callum's. And Mummy and Daddy.
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"But mummy and daddy won't be wearing it," Chloe mused, moving her fingers across a midnight blue collar to a cerulean one to a pale robin's egg one. All so pretty, but what color would Pip want to wear? Could he even see color the same as them?
She'd ask Daddy later and they'd look it up in a book.
"The light one is my favorite. D'you think that tag is what Pip wants?" She wasn't sure why it mattered so much what Pip wanted, when what he normally seemed to want was to have extra food under the table and no one sitting in the warm spot that he liked for naps. But it mattered, because Pip was theirs. Hers and Char's and Callum's. And Mummy and Daddy.
"That doesn't matter, they'll see it and it makes him more of a Ravenclaw crup." Logic over here. Char was happy to let Chloe choose which shade of blue though.
... light? Okay!
"I like this one yeah." The diamond one. It would go nice on the light collar too. "I think Pip will look handsome and he'll like looking handsome!"
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"Rachel," he repeated, doing his best to to commit her name to memory by studying the way her hand fit in his. "Încântat," he grinned. "Mean...nice to meet you."
He was never quite sure how best to answer these sorts of inquiries, being the sort that needed to experience things first hand in order to fully understand, and he was not often the best at painting pictures with words. "Cold," he began, which was usually how he started off describing the school. "Always snow but not unpleasant." He knew quite a bit about Hogwarts, which was the only reason he did not return the question to her, because both his uncle and mătuşă were former professors. "I cannot speak all of Romania...but home is in Bucharest, capital city, and haf the best performing arts." Something he was always grateful for in regards to his flute playing. "You live here in London?"
A slow blush was now creeping up on Rachel's face. It didn't bother her that Andre held her hand. On contrary, she liked it simply because it was apart of his mannerisms. Still, she couldn't halt the process of her cheeks becoming light pink as Andrei examined their joined hands. "Încântat," she repeated with a slight smile, though she surely mispronounced the word. "I've learnt a new word.''
The girl listened to Andrei's replies intently, her mind observing all the information as best as she could. "Everything sounds quite nice,'' she answered with a nod. "I am unsure of the cold though. It gets very chilly here sometimes and I really do not like it. Yes, I've lived here in London all my life. It always has been home to me.'' Andrei's comment about performing arts caught her attention. "Are you involved with anything that has to do with performing arts?'' As she was asking that, Rachel was thinking of her House prefect, Rooney. She adored him and his interest in acting.
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"That doesn't matter, they'll see it and it makes him more of a Ravenclaw crup." Logic over here. Char was happy to let Chloe choose which shade of blue though.
... light? Okay!
"I like this one yeah." The diamond one. It would go nice on the light collar too. "I think Pip will look handsome and he'll like looking handsome!"
Char accepting her suggestions was exhilarating, and Chloe had to remind herself that the appropriate response was NOT to hang on her sister and make a nuisance of herself. She even put her hands behind her back and rocked on her heels like her father, chin tucked down and face solemn.
But inside she was SO SO SO pleased.
"I like that one too, and he always looks handsome. D'you think... we might... look at the puffs? Just for a minute? I like how they hum and sometimes one of them eats a booger and it's funny."
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A slow blush was now creeping up on Rachel's face. It didn't bother her that Andre held her hand. On contrary, she liked it simply because it was apart of his mannerisms. Still, she couldn't halt the process of her cheeks becoming light pink as Andrei examined their joined hands. "Încântat," she repeated with a slight smile, though she surely mispronounced the word. "I've learnt a new word.''
The girl listened to Andrei's replies intently, her mind observing all the information as best as she could. "Everything sounds quite nice,'' she answered with a nod. "I am unsure of the cold though. It gets very chilly here sometimes and I really do not like it. Yes, I've lived here in London all my life. It always has been home to me.'' Andrei's comment about performing arts caught her attention. "Are you involved with anything that has to do with performing arts?'' As she was asking that, Rachel was thinking of her House prefect, Rooney. She adored him and his interest in acting.
He was reminded of Vivian for a moment, the seemingly eager attention given to learning new words and couldn't help but wonder if this was a London girls' trait. "Do you enjoy language too?" he inquired, remembering this time that asking about 'learning tongues' was a phrase somewhat frowned upon or else risk his conversation partner turning red in the face.
Although the flush that had taken over Rachel's face suited her. Very much so.
"Mătuşă told me that Hogwarts not vell equipped for extreme cold," he nodded, drawing a few conclusions about matters. "She used to Defense Against Dark Arts at Hogwarts." For a little additional clarification, although the term he was speaking about in particular Rachel was not yet in attendance. Although it was a bit cruel to compare the cold at Durmstrang to that of the winter brought on by chorts. "Flute," he grinned, even going so far as to reach down into his bag and remove the very instrument with his free hand.
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Since he was down this end of the street, Levi decided he might as well stop into the pet shop. He could use some toad snacks for Smith and Astrea told him that she found hers here. And his chubby little toad liked those snacks a lot. He kind of wished he asked her what they were called though, because as he was standing in front of the reptile/amphibian accessory shelf, he could see that there were far too many choices.
They all looked rather gross to the thirteen year old. But he attributed that to the fact that he was a human boy and not a wizard. He didn't want anything that tasted like dead flies or wilted spinach. But which would Smith like? She did eat an awful lot of bugs... maybe he should go with that flavor.
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Since he was down this end of the street, Levi decided he might as well stop into the pet shop. He could use some toad snacks for Smith and Astrea told him that she found hers here. And his chubby little toad liked those snacks a lot. He kind of wished he asked her what they were called though, because as he was standing in front of the reptile/amphibian accessory shelf, he could see that there were far too many choices.
They all looked rather gross to the thirteen year old. But he attributed that to the fact that he was a human boy and not a wizard. He didn't want anything that tasted like dead flies or wilted spinach. But which would Smith like? She did eat an awful lot of bugs... maybe he should go with that flavor.
Eddie had slipped away from Miranda who was suppose to be taking him to get his wand today. He hated his mother working now. All the years she was stay at home mom while his dad was gone. He was the man of the house being the oldest and now his dad was home and his mom was working. He was just a kid to his dad, he wasn't just a kid and he was going to show them.
Walking into Menagerie Edward Jr started looking around. The first thing he needed was a trusty sidekick and what better then an animal you could train. People were annoying and you weren't suppose to trust any of them. That was the Blaze way. No one but family could be trusted, but Eddie didn't even trust family. Miranda was the first he didn't trust. She was annoying adn that meant not to be trusted.
Now what to get? He walked around board until he got to the toads. Maybe he could poke a few of them and make them jump.
Eddie had slipped away from Miranda who was suppose to be taking him to get his wand today. He hated his mother working now. All the years she was stay at home mom while his dad was gone. He was the man of the house being the oldest and now his dad was home and his mom was working. He was just a kid to his dad, he wasn't just a kid and he was going to show them.
Walking into Menagerie Edward Jr started looking around. The first thing he needed was a trusty sidekick and what better then an animal you could train. People were annoying and you weren't suppose to trust any of them. That was the Blaze way. No one but family could be trusted, but Eddie didn't even trust family. Miranda was the first he didn't trust. She was annoying adn that meant not to be trusted.
Now what to get? He walked around board until he got to the toads. Maybe he could poke a few of them and make them jump.
Poke... poke... pokedy poke.
Levi could not decide between Dead Fly and Wilted Spinach, and he looked between the boxes of toad snacks as he held one in each hand. Eh, maybe he should get both, even if it did seem like a lot of money to spend on treats for a small animal.
Turning to start towards the checkout, though to be fair he'd probably take the long way around to look at more things, the thirteen year old paused as he noticed a younger boy with his fingers in the toad tank. He looked kind of familiar, but he really couldn't place him or match a name with the face.
"You thinking about getting a toad?" Levi was pretty much an expert and this kid did look interested or else he probably wouldn't have had his hands all up in the toad's business, right?
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So. Simon wasn't certain what he was supposed to look at/for. When he and Mr.Rockefeller came into Menagerie. The Adoptidad told him to go browse the wares in the Aisles. Maybe go View some of the Pets in their displays. Simon wasn't really all that into Pets. He was always worried he wouldn't be able to care for one properly. So his nerves were up a bit when they came in here. Was Mr.Rockefeller getting a pet for himself? He couldn't figure.
Simon decided he wasn't going to go look at Pets. Instead he walked into the aisles and just started looking at all the different kinds of foods, toys, brushes, combs, clothes and any other kind of items that pets could have.
So. Simon wasn't certain what he was supposed to look at/for. When he and Mr.Rockefeller came into Menagerie. The Adoptidad told him to go browse the wares in the Aisles. Maybe go View some of the Pets in their displays. Simon wasn't really all that into Pets. He was always worried he wouldn't be able to care for one properly. So his nerves were up a bit when they came in here. Was Mr.Rockefeller getting a pet for himself? He couldn't figure.
Simon decided he wasn't going to go look at Pets. Instead he walked into the aisles and just started looking at all the different kinds of foods, toys, brushes, combs, clothes and any other kind of items that pets could have.
Eno was just happy to have this chance to come to Diagon Alley. Even though his Dad was just across the street. It was nice to be by himself for once away from home. which considering they were very far away from home. It was even nicer. Home was cool and everything. But just look at the atmosphere here. He wish he had brought his camera. But well he had enough things to carry with him having to buy his school stuff and everything. The only thing he had bought beforehand was his wand.
He stepped into the Menagerie just to look at all the animals and accessories and boy was there was fancy accessories. He saw some else his age and went over to him and looked around.
"Do people actually buy some of this stuff you think. Or is it all for show?"
Because look at that collar.
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Levi could not decide between Dead Fly and Wilted Spinach, and he looked between the boxes of toad snacks as he held one in each hand. Eh, maybe he should get both, even if it did seem like a lot of money to spend on treats for a small animal.
Turning to start towards the checkout, though to be fair he'd probably take the long way around to look at more things, the thirteen year old paused as he noticed a younger boy with his fingers in the toad tank. He looked kind of familiar, but he really couldn't place him or match a name with the face.
"You thinking about getting a toad?" Levi was pretty much an expert and this kid did look interested or else he probably wouldn't have had his hands all up in the toad's business, right?
He was still poking it. Why weren't they jumping. Maybe if he poked at it's eye it would move. His finger was getting closer when he heard a voice and looked. "I know you." The boy was the older boy from last summer. Did he remember him. Maybe it would be best if he didn't. Eddie could use that to his advantage if he didn't.
"Heck no, these things are boring. I can't have a boring sidekick. I need something cool." He moved to look at the other reptiles. "Can you speak snake?" Was that something you could learn? Eddie was all in if you could learn how to talk to a snake. He could make it attack his sister without her knowing. He'd even tell her he told it to stop when really he'd be telling it to keep going.
This was a great idea and now Eddie was looking around for snakes and possibly ways to learn how to talk to them. "What you getting here?" He glanced at the boy again.
Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
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Originally Posted by Meizzner
Eno was just happy to have this chance to come to Diagon Alley. Even though his Dad was just across the street. It was nice to be by himself for once away from home. which considering they were very far away from home. It was even nicer. Home was cool and everything. But just look at the atmosphere here. He wish he had brought his camera. But well he had enough things to carry with him having to buy his school stuff and everything. The only thing he had bought beforehand was his wand.
He stepped into the Menagerie just to look at all the animals and accessories and boy was there was fancy accessories. He saw some else his age and went over to him and looked around.
"Do people actually buy some of this stuff you think. Or is it all for show?"
Because look at that collar.
Simon had crouched down in a squat to look at some ridiculous looking chew toys. Multi-colored rubber bones, something that maybe once was an Elf-on-the-Shelf. or Is. He was sure that that thing there was really an Elf-on-the-Shelf toy tossed in to be a chew toy...Simon would leave it there. He stayed in his crouched position the bespectacled boy turned and started looking at the shelf behind him. Kneazle/Cat Stands and little fake birds on a stick....He was sure one of them had the head of another Elf-on-the-shelf toy tied to the end. What was the deal with that!? "Huh?" Oh interaction! Simon stood up and turned to catch what this kid who looked his age just said. "Um, I guess some people would." A certain someone came to mind when he replied to that. He looked at the Collar the other boy's eyes were laying on too. At least it didn't have and Christmas Elf decorations adorning it.
Simon had crouched down in a squat to look at some ridiculous looking chew toys. Multi-colored rubber bones, something that maybe once was an Elf-on-the-Shelf. or Is. He was sure that that thing there was really an Elf-on-the-Shelf toy tossed in to be a chew toy...Simon would leave it there. He stayed in his crouched position the bespectacled boy turned and started looking at the shelf behind him. Kneazle/Cat Stands and little fake birds on a stick....He was sure one of them had the head of another Elf-on-the-shelf toy tied to the end. What was the deal with that!? "Huh?" Oh interaction! Simon stood up and turned to catch what this kid who looked his age just said. "Um, I guess some people would." A certain someone came to mind when he replied to that. He looked at the Collar the other boy's eyes were laying on too. At least it didn't have and Christmas Elf decorations adorning it.
Eno looked at him and then at some of the collars again. You would have to be a little crazy and have money to waste to buy something like that.
He just shrugged and agreed with him. He wasn't wrong
"I just can't imagine spending money on any of these well besides spending on the actual animals and food. "
Not like he would be trusted enough with anything other than an Owl. Some of these looked like they belong in a holiday bargain bin.
Wait did that shampoo say cucumber melon?? Maybe he should go back to looking at creatures that weren't owls.
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-------------------------------------Be a pineapple: Stand tall,
-----------------------------------------wear a crown, and be sweet on the inside.
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Eno looked at him and then at some of the collars again. You would have to be a little crazy and have money to waste to buy something like that.
He just shrugged and agreed with him. He wasn't wrong
"I just can't imagine spending money on any of these well besides spending on the actual animals and food. "
Not like he would be trusted enough with anything other than an Owl. Some of these looked like they belong in a holiday bargain bin.
Wait did that shampoo say cucumber melon?? Maybe he should go back to looking at creatures that weren't owls.
Aside for the Bargain Bin Christmas items, everything else seemed fine to him. Simon was getting used to looking at the finer things of life while he lived as a Rockefeller.
He stood up from his crouching position
Straightened some wrinkles in his slacks then faced the other boy.
"Well the Toys and stuff look weird, but who are to decide what things a pet might like?" Does Menagerie allow for Pets to come in and select Toys that they'd like? Like some Mega Muggle Pet Stores do?
Could be there's some really sophisticated Crup out there who'd like to stick his important head right through that Collar.
He was still poking it. Why weren't they jumping. Maybe if he poked at it's eye it would move. His finger was getting closer when he heard a voice and looked. "I know you." The boy was the older boy from last summer. Did he remember him. Maybe it would be best if he didn't. Eddie could use that to his advantage if he didn't.
"Heck no, these things are boring. I can't have a boring sidekick. I need something cool." He moved to look at the other reptiles. "Can you speak snake?" Was that something you could learn? Eddie was all in if you could learn how to talk to a snake. He could make it attack his sister without her knowing. He'd even tell her he told it to stop when really he'd be telling it to keep going.
This was a great idea and now Eddie was looking around for snakes and possibly ways to learn how to talk to them. "What you getting here?" He glanced at the boy again.
So he hadn't been far off when he thought the other boy looked familiar as the kid expressed the same thought aloud. Levi squinted a bit to try to place him. He didn't know him from Hogwarts, did he? Oh, wait... he was that weird kid from the joke store last summer, wasn’t he? Yeah… yeah, he was and Levi gave him a slight nod before turning his eyes back to the toads in the tank. “Yeah, I guess we have met before.” He didn’t remember a name though.
Boring? Levi raised an eyebrow as he lifted his eyes to the boy again. He could care less what this kid thought about much in general, but he clearly didn’t know what he was talking about. “They actually aren’t boring but I guess not everyone can appreciate that.” It took rather intelligent people of course. “Do you mean parseltongue?” he replied with a touch of condescension. “No, of course not. Most people can’t.” Wasn’t that like a hereditary thing? It wasn’t just learned anyway, from what he knew.
“These,” he answered, holding up the two different boxes of toad snacks. “Maybe something else, but I don’t know yet. What about you?” Small talk plus a touch of curiosity, he supposed. But he’d assume he wasn’t getting any toads today. Maybe that was a good thing for the toads.
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Aside for the Bargain Bin Christmas items, everything else seemed fine to him. Simon was getting used to looking at the finer things of life while he lived as a Rockefeller.
He stood up from his crouching position
Straightened some wrinkles in his slacks then faced the other boy.
"Well the Toys and stuff look weird, but who are to decide what things a pet might like?" Does Menagerie allow for Pets to come in and select Toys that they'd like? Like some Mega Muggle Pet Stores do?
Could be there's some really sophisticated Crup out there who'd like to stick his important head right through that Collar.
Well wouldn't you decide as owner of the pet or at least Eno thought so. Expect he really wouldn't know since he did not own any pets. He was hoping to get an owl or something before heading off to Hogwarts. No Toads.
He had no attachment to those things.
"I guess the pets can decided on food. But other than that i have no idea. You in here to get a pet?"
Worth asking.
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-------------------------------------Be a pineapple: Stand tall,
-----------------------------------------wear a crown, and be sweet on the inside.
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Originally Posted by emjay
So he hadn't been far off when he thought the other boy looked familiar as the kid expressed the same thought aloud. Levi squinted a bit to try to place him. He didn't know him from Hogwarts, did he? Oh, wait... he was that weird kid from the joke store last summer, wasn’t he? Yeah… yeah, he was and Levi gave him a slight nod before turning his eyes back to the toads in the tank. “Yeah, I guess we have met before.” He didn’t remember a name though.
Boring? Levi raised an eyebrow as he lifted his eyes to the boy again. He could care less what this kid thought about much in general, but he clearly didn’t know what he was talking about. “They actually aren’t boring but I guess not everyone can appreciate that.” It took rather intelligent people of course. “Do you mean parseltongue?” he replied with a touch of condescension. “No, of course not. Most people can’t.” Wasn’t that like a hereditary thing? It wasn’t just learned anyway, from what he knew.
“These,” he answered, holding up the two different boxes of toad snacks. “Maybe something else, but I don’t know yet. What about you?” Small talk plus a touch of curiosity, he supposed. But he’d assume he wasn’t getting any toads today. Maybe that was a good thing for the toads.
Yep Eddie knew this older kid but he didn't care at this point if the kid knew him. He was on a mission finding a side kick before he went to school was the mission and he would succeed. He continued to look at the reptiles trying to decide if they were cool enough.
He was eyeing the boy now, he really thought toads were cool? In what life time did these weird things have a cool part in them? Well other than their cold bloodedness. "What can they do if they aren't boring?" He glanced at the boy bored already. When he said the name of the language Eddie nodded, "Yeah that's it. I'm going to learn that. It's going to be so cool. I can have the snake do things at school for me and no one will know." Yep, he just had to learn how to do it now.
"Oh so you have a toad that's why you think they are cool. I should have known." The boy was a bit weird, so why not have a toad. "I'm here for a cool side kick. I want something cool to take to school with me. I can't have anything lame. My sister is a puffer there and I am not going to be associated with her lameness so I have to stand out." He was leaning towards a snake. It would be cool even if he could never talk to it.