GRAND OPENING! (lots of people come post please!!)

[Taryn McGadey]

Taryn laughed loudly. "Aye, ok, ok. Yeh migh' be righ' there." He smiled. "But eeeeveryone loves an Irishman!" He grinned and winked mischievously at their faces. "Jus' kiddin' mates."

[Emmie Damselfly]

Emmie's face scrunched up at Taryn's remark. "Just cuz you have an accent does not make you irrestable. Though they do help." Emmie rolled her eyes and smiled. She liked hearing accents that were not American. She smiled and nodded to Jurrell. "How are you today?" She leaned into Tadd, happy as always just to be near him. "We can't go now. The party wouldn't be as fun if there was only one Livingston here. Two makes it all the more better."

[Taryn McGadey]

Taryn grinned widely at Emmie's comment. "There ya' see. Proof," he said smiling, suddenly proud of his heritage. He winked at Emmie and then nudged Silvia back.

[Emmie Damselfly]

Emmie rolled her eyes at Taryn. "So hot headed sometimes." She whispered in Tadd's ear. "Should we all try and sit together? Or should we just see what happens?" Emmie was looking around. There was five of them, not too hard to sit together.

[Isabella Black]

Isabella walked in, her violet eyes set on the list of sweets. Wondering what her cousin would like. He was like 8 or 9, Isabella guessed. She had never met him, never knew he even existed before she got a letter from her family trustee. She would meet him, she didn't know why. But something told her that it wasn't about anything good. She wouldn't even be here otherwise. Family always seemed to draw a weak spot in her, it could be that she basically didn't have any left.

So Isabella stood there, in front of the counter. Not even giving the other people a look or glance. She wanted this to be quick and easy after all.

[Silvia Levingstein]

Silvia smiled at the girl walking in. She turned to the group. "Still working I can't sit. You guys go ahead."
Silvia walked back behind the counter and went behind it. She smiled at the girl. "May I help you?" She said, she had said them so many times and they came out perfectly and she smiled at the end, bright.

[Isabella Black]

Glancing at the blonde girl Isabella began speaking. "May I please get a pound of strawberry jelly, ...and strawberry mousse flavored bertie botts beans?" Isabella requested, wondering if her cousin would in fact like them flavors.
"Oh and a pound of vanilla flavored as well, please." Isabella added. She like them flavors, she could tolerate them. Though it wasn't a good idea for her to eat them. Smiling at the memory when she had, Isabella started to pull out the money that would be required, while waiting.

[Silvia Levingstein]

"Absolutely." Silvia turned and started gathering the items, she put them in bright clear colored bags and weighed them twice getting the meaurements exactly right.
"Gift wrap?"

[Isabella Black]

Isabella nodded towards the girl. "Yes please." Turning in the direction of the group of people, that seemed to be having fun. Smiling while turning back at the blonde girl, Isabella wondered if her cousin would eat all the sweets she got. It didn't matter in the end, as long as she had something to give the kid. And every kid liked sweets. It would be rather weird if one didn't.

[Emmie Damselfly]

Emmie watched Silvia work wondering why the girl she was assisting drew her attention. When she turned to face her group she smiled. She was interested like none other. She squeezed Tadd's hand, let go of his hand and walked up to the girl. "Hey, if you are waiting for someone, do you want to wait for them with us? It would pass time." She smiled sweetly. "I am Emmie Damselfly." She extended her hand to the girl keeping her sweetest smile on her face.

[Isabella Black]

Facing the girl, Isabella smiled politely. Not again, what is it with people and wanting to shake hands? Isabella restrained herself from signing. For the past few days whenever she shook someones hand they somehow found out what she was. It was horrible, it was like she had a sign on her head saying 'alert vampire'. Glancing at the offering hand, Isabella quickly shoved her hands into her jacket pockets, as if to fake coldness.

"I'm Isabella Black, nice to meet you Emmie." Isabella replied. Wondering what she had meant by meeting someone. True, she was meeting someone but not here. All she was here for was candy. The meeting was taking place at the ministry.
"I'm fine, I don't mine the wait...I'm just waiting for the wrapping and I'll be out of here.... but thanks for offering." Isabella said, looking at the group Emmie had been sitting at. She didn't want to intrude, they all knew each-other. She would just been seen as the outcast.

[Taryn McGadey]

Taryn turned his head as Emmie got up and walked over to the girl that had walked in earlier. He looked at her, suddenly interested. She was pretty. He wasn't sure that he actually knew her, but he recognized her from a few classes. He gave himself a small shrugg and looked back at the others around the table.

[Emmie Damselfly]

Emmie shurgged, putting her hand down like it was no difference. "Ok then Isabell. Just thought that if you were waiting for someone, you could wait with us. It seems we like our numbers to increase." She smiled politely. "Now that you know me, if we are ever near each other again, and you are by yourself, feel free to hang out with me." She stopped, it sounded so lame. She smiled again. "I hope you enjoy your candy. See you again." She waved and walked back to the group.

[Isabella Black]

Her words made Isabella feel happy. The girl was so nice, Isabella wondered what was the catch?
"See you." Isabella said to her, wondering if she ever would do that. Shaking her head, Isabella looked over at the table as Emmie returned to it. A feeling of wanting to belong filled her. Clenching her jaw, Isabella had the urge to walk over but she resisted. Turning quickly back to the counter, Isabella wanted the person to hurry. She didn't like to feel alone.

[Silvia Levingstein]

Silvia noticed Taryns interest in the girl and turned around making a face to herself. Jealous. She liked him. And he never looked at her that way, she turned back arouns smiling and put the bags on the counter.
"That will be 3 galleons, and 3 sickles please." She smiled as she wrung up the cash register, waiting for a reciept to pop out.