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<div><span class="gmail_quote">On 10/7/07, <b class="gmail_sendername">Kris Kunkel</b> <<a href="mailto:kris.kunkel@gmail.com">kris.kunkel@gmail.com</a>> wrote:</span>
<blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="PADDING-LEFT: 1ex; MARGIN: 0px 0px 0px 0.8ex; BORDER-LEFT: #ccc 1px solid">On 10/4/07, Zack Kunkel <<a href="mailto:outcast.zeta@gmail.com">outcast.zeta@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br>
><br>><br>> On 10/4/07, Tara Kunkel <<a href="mailto:tara.kunkel@gmail.com">tara.kunkel@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br>> > > > "Hufflepuffs are loyal and trustworthy. Ellestor Dervish was a<br>> > > > Hufflepuff and based on the amount of time you spend staring in the
<br>> > > > window over there, he must've done something right," Ryan answered.<br>> > ><br>> > > He seems to be ignoring what his father said, but any one who knew him<br>> could
<br>> > > tell he was listening. "Hey Mom, can I wait some tables today? I wanna<br>> save<br>> > > some money for buying other things at Diagon Alley. And maybe a stop at<br>> > > honeydukes and Zonko's...
<br>> ><br>> > His mother laughs. "Oh, I'm sure your father and I can find a few<br>> > things for you can do to earn a bit of spending money. Maybe not wait<br>> > table, but you can sweep up and refill glasses, and help clear dishes.
<br>> > And who knows? Maybe a few of the neighbors might have a spare chore<br>> > or two they can offer you.<br>> ><br>> > "But you can't go stuffing your trunk with candy and toys. You're
<br>> > actually going to need a bit of space for your school supplies. And<br>> > like your father said, we can start acquiring stuff here in town over<br>> > the next few weeks before we head off to London."
<br><br>[OOC: Responses at the bottom to make reading and logging easier, please.]<br><br>> "Fine..." He looks slightly disapointed. "But i wasn't going to take all<br>> that stuff to Hogwarts. The Zonko's tricks could serve plenty a purpose at
<br>> home." He glanced over at Cecelia. "Hey, shouldn't we have opened shop 20<br>> minutes ago?" He glances at the clock. Its about 15 minutes past when they<br>> should have opened. "Have we really been talking that long?" He walks out
<br>> into the shop area and unlocks the doors. A couple regulars walk in mumbling<br>> words like "about time". They sit at a table. "What can I get you guys to<br>> drink?" He pulls a small notebook out and a pen, ignoring his mothers words
<br>> about not taking orders.<br><br>[OOC: I think this is a wonderful point to tie off the thread, if<br>you're ready. We'll get to Diagon Alley next, unless you have<br>something you want to do onscreen before heading there, Zack.]
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<div>[OOC: thats fine with me dad. Im ready]</div><br>
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