Madam Primpernelle's Beautifying Potions https://i.postimg.cc/bJgS6NPM/madam-...-s-banner5.jpg Located at 275 Diagon Alley, Madam Primpernelle's Beautifying Potions seeks to aid the everyday witch or wizard in maintaining or improving her or his physical appearance. With skincare products that remove warts, acne and worse, and hair care potions that will make one's locks luxurious and glossy, this shop should be the first stop on any image-conscious witch or wizard's visit to Diagon Alley! |
For Gin <3 The Iris shape changing Potion was what Anita Sandhu was interested in. As a fashioniester, she was always involved and aware of these type of things. What she had not done, however, was to actually try this product. A few of her friends had and while a few of the new irises suited some, for others they did not. But this confident woman knew that whichever one she chose, she would look hot and smoking. This young woman was always confident. As it was for that moment, Annie stood in the aisle as she eyed the potions. What shape would look perfect on her? |
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SPOILER!!: Ursula! <3 Ugh. Annie was still frustratingly unable to make up her mind. She now stood with her hands on her hips and glared at the jars of potions as though it were their faults. Huge, brown eyes continued to move from jar to jar. Surely, there was a policy in place whereby she would be able to use a sample from each so that she would be able to make a choice. Maybe she should find an assistant and make the query. Before she could make up her mind, she heard a voice beside her. “Hi, Ursula,’’ Anita said, without looking at the person. “Do you work here? I need help deciding which Iris shape changing potion to get.’’ |
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SPOILER!!: Ursula! <3 Okay, so this babe wasn’t one of the sales persons here. A pity that was because Anita would have liked to be in her company for a little while longer. Fortunately for her, the other woman offered to help anyway. Oh yeah. Annie would love that. Now, she gave her best flirty smile and tossed her long, dark hair over her shoulder. “I’m all in for your suggestions.’’ Those suggestions happened to intrigue her. “That way, you would have irises shaped like your favorite animal's with the colour that you like.’’ Annie’s eyes lit up. “Those are great ideas. But why does a pretty woman like you need to change anything?’’ She casually leaned closer to the shelf on the pretense of examining the jars once more. |
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SPOILER!!: Ursula! <3 Good, good. Anita was beyond pleased to see that her flirting wasn’t being rebuffed. She could only hope that this hotness realised that she was being flirted with. Colour her interested. Interested in everything: this conversation, this woman... “Well, you are certainly fascinating. I wouldn’t mind seeing that tattoo but I reckon it won’t be appropriate right now.’’ Annie gestured in general around at Primpernelle’s. There were people all around. “I’m not sure I have a favourite animal but I like cats. What do you think? Would that look good on me?” Annie batted her lashes. “Oh yes, forgot to introduce myself. My name is Anita Sandhu. Some call me Annie.’’ |
SPOILER!!: Anita! <3 "It is nice to meet you, Anita. My name's Ursula Agan. It is boiling in here! I am so glad I wore my crop top underneath this shirt. Just give me a moment," Ursula replied as she removed her outer shirt to reveal a modest crop top but also her serpent tattoo on her left ribcage. "I think anything would look amazing on you, babe. It is also your choice." |
carsyn ^_^ Odaline took a deep breath as she walked back into the store she had just ran back out of. Her parents were letting her and Ingrid go into a store of their choice on their own... for a test. If they successfully came out with an item or more, then they'd be able to do this more frequently. But Odaline did not want to, and that was why she had walked out the first time. Except.. she was off to Hogwarts in September and so she needed to be better than this. Like Ingrid was. Because she hadn't came outside yet. So she was clearly doing her shopping in the sweet store and being successful. As Odaline walked along an aisle, she touched the labels on the shelves and whispered 'you're okay, you're okay, you're okay' to herself. |
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OH NO. Person. Who hopefully wouldn't notice the fact that her face looked like a mask. At least it was a person who wouldn't know her and wouldn't judge her, RIGHT??? Regardless, Carsyn found herself making a beeline for the aisle containing quick acne solutions. |
*craches with Jesses permission* SPOILER!!: Odaline & Carsyn Beauty products! Just those words alone made Josh want to squirm in his skin and turn on his heel and leave Primpernells the same moment he had walked in. He really disliked shopping but what more was he hated feeling insecure and that was exactly what all kinds of beauty stuff did. Heading further in towards the men’s line of products aisles the dark haired and black bearded adult guy passed two young girls, where one of them seemed to have put some yucky goo in her face and the other was meditating to herself. Josh didn’t say anything either of them. He just went on down to stop in front of the men’s lieu line of products for beard trimming since he needed a new razor. Joshua’s eyes were moments later drawn towards the label that he read out loud as "Grow your own mustache kit..Would i look more dashing if i added on a mustache too?" he asked himself as he looked at the prize. |
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This store was STUPID. But she couldn't leave without something for herself. But she didn't want to pay for anything. She didn't want to fund this complete rubbish that was blah blah beautifying potions. Who even was Madam Primandpropernelle? "Stupid stupid stupid." She muttered, following another girl into another aisle. |
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Stupid? "Who you calling stupid?" Carsyn blurted suddenly forgetting her motiv of being incognito. This was where Carys was better - at staying quiet. |
SPOILER!!: You two Odaline was overwhelmed. There were too many people in this shop and all of their personal scents mixed with these product scents were making her stomach a little bit wobbly. She hadn't expected to be heard when talking to herself, but apparently she was and with a glare, Odaline was now looking at the girl addressing her. "If the shoe fits." If she wasn't stupid, then why would she be so bothered by the one word she had overheard? Scents. Too many of them. Her nose twitched as she looked across to the other side of the aisle. "Far from dashing." Which was something she had heard Mother tell Father when he tested a new part on his hair. Stomach wobble. |
SPOILER!!: Ursula! <3 Ursula. Like the sea witch in The Little Mermaid? Nah. That Ursula was horrible and wicked. Not to mention totally ugly. This Ursula was nice and friendly. And a total babe. "It's definitely a pleasure to meet you, Ursula.'' What? It was hot? Well, yes, Annie had figured that out but it wasn’t hot in terms of the weather. Whatever. It worked to get the shirt off which meant she could get to see the tattoo. Annie let out a soft squeal of excitement when she saw the tattoo. “Wow! That’s pretty. Did you get it here in Diagon Alley? I believe there’s a tattoo parlour here.’’ She had never been there as there had never been a reason to. You see, she had no tattoo of her own. The most she had gotten were henna tattoos done for the Indian functions or festivals she and her family celebrated. Babe... she had been called babe. “I’ll listen to whatever you say, dollface. Any suggestions on colour? Purple? Green?’’ |
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When Anita asked Ursula for suggestions, the tattooed woman smiled as looked into her eyes. "Well, I am partial to green. However, purple would look great on you, babe." |
SPOILER!!: You twoo Browsing among the wares in the men’s aisle and letting the scents of the shop surround him Joshua overheard some girls talking in the adjacent aisle. He was not a cologne type of guy he deliberated with himself but maybe Joshua might need to try out one with his added duties at hogwarts this year. Who knows what scents he’d pick up after a day working on the grounds? He didn’t want to scare off his meal mates up on the staff dais for smelling like a dead rat. It was then that he heard fragments from the girl’s chatting neardy 'Who you calling stupid?' 'If the shoe fits.' Joshua shook his head and left the men’s aisle to cross over to the girl’s with a cologne bottle in one hand and a magical razor pack in the other as he took in the scene where Carys no, Carsyn that he recognized from Hogwarts was talking to an unknown girl. Looking from one girl to the other he asked quitely. "Is everything all right here Carsyn? You shouldn’t be calling each other stupid, it’s not very nice." |
SPOILER!!: Ursula! <3 "Well, I think this one suits you rather well. I’ve never really considered getting any. You see, I like to put my creative designs on clothing rather than my skin.’’ Not that she had anything against tattoos. Anita held Ursula’s gaze quite easily. As she did, she realised what very beautiful eyes the other woman had. This was unusual; Annie rarely, if ever, paid attention to any potential lover’s eyes. The comment about purple made her playfully gasp. “How did you know that purple is my favourite colour?’’ There was a light and purposeful jab at Ursula’s ribs just next to the tattoo. “Hmm. I see they have blue-green IriSphere Spectrum. I’m not much of a potioneer but I wonder if this and the Shape Changing potion can be used together. I’ll have to ask an employee.’’ But forget that for the moment... “Want to grab a drink with me afterwards?’’ |
SPOILER!!: Annie! <3 "Thank you very much. I wanted a tattoo to show that I am a proud Slytherin which was my house when I attended Hogwarts. Oh, are you a fashion designer?" Ursula grinned mischievously when Annie lightly jabbed her ribs. "Well, it was a lucky guess. As for mixing the potions together, I think it is best to ask an employee." When she was asked if she wanted to have a drink, Ursula nodded and said, "Of course! I'd love to! I just have to make my purchases." |
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And then the Herbology professor came over and seemed to reprimand her and Carsyn felt her blood boiling. "She started it!" Carsyn pointed her finger at the other girl, not even caring about mannerisms at this point. And not even caring to comment about anything else that was said. All that needed to be known is that she was innocent over here. |
SPOILER!!: Ursula! <3 So, Annie was a Hogwartian. Annie tucked this bit of information in a nook of her brain. All information about this beauty was going to be vital, even though Annie didn’t exactly know why. “Yes, I am,’’ she said proudly and puffing her chest slightly. “I own my own studio. Actually, I co-own it but it was founded by me.’’ Surely this would impress Ursula. Annie wiggled her brows at the woman. “I think I should. I don’t want to end up looking horrible because I screwed something up.’’ As for that coffee... the fashion designer grinned though she tried to play it cool. “It’s a date,’’ was the response, making sure to stress on the last date. The two jars were clutched in her hand and she was now ready to follow Ursula around. |
SPOILER!!: Annie! <3 Ursula raised an eyebrow in interest as Annie revealed that she co-owned her own fashion studio. "That sounds really amazing! I might have to check out your designs when I can." "I look forward to our date. I'm sure that wherever it is that we'll have a fantastic time." Ursula said as she grabbed the items that she had come into the shop to buy prior to meeting such a beautiful woman. |
Come play! While Aparna wasn't exactly what one would call an image-conscious witch, but the beauty store had caught her eye. Mainly just simple curiosity. What would a salon in Britain carry? It was with this thought in mind that she entered the store. At once she noticed the division between care and enhancement potions, with one being on one side and the other on the opposite side. That was convenient. She headed towards the enhancement side first, with the intention of making her way around to the other side. |
Eniola entered the shop and looked around feeling a little lost and frustrated. She had had it with her hair! She loves her big curls and couldn’t be prouder, but there are times when a girl just wants to change it up. Straightening it the muggle way takes so long and it’s starting to damage her hair. She can’t do it anymore. So Eniola took the leap down from her pride and walked into the shop she’d been avoiding for so many years. With a sigh of resignation she walked over to the care section not knowing what to expect. Could anything ever tame her big hair? |
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