A bright day
Megan was letting out a slew of curse words that filled the entire first floor. Rather creative curse words. Ones that she would have in fact been proud of had she had time to consider them. The unicorn hairs that she had procured had just...well...died. Granted, she had been using some of them for sketchy purposes. But she was using some of them for wands.
And now her production schedule was thrown into whack.
But then she heard the bell ring. It sounded rather happy. But it felt like the bell was taunting her somehow.
Thankfully the shop itself was rather welcoming as Megan dashed down the hall to get to the front. The smell of the baked banana bread on the coffee table had long filled the shop. And the freshly cleaned shop was beckoning people.
"Hi there.' Megan said as she composed herself. "How can I help you?"
