Wonka Sweets Shoppe

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

There is a new sign posted on the door:


New employees!

Please enter at the back,

Willy Wonka

Comments

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

*shows up clean and dressed in decent clothes that actually fit*

Mr. Wonka, Solo reporting.

My best times are weekends. My weeks are pretty rough with the classes.

[scissors--.livejournal.com]

((OOC: shouldn't that be 'my weeks are pretty rough with the bagoas classes'? :P

Dammit, all the gay-ish tendencies here turned me into a squeeing, subtexting fangirl 0.o ))

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

I'm not gay. I'm just flexible. Sex doesn't matter as much as the person.

I've got it pretty bad for miss_monochrome too, and e_verdigris, but don't you tell 'em.

[scissors--.livejournal.com]

((you will be having a hard time deciding who to take to homecoming, then? 0.o ))

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

Wonka is hidden behind a mass of glass bottles. All that is readily visible is the gloved hands and the top hat. "That will be... fine."

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

I'll be in Saturday, then, sir.

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"Yes, that will be good," Wonka nods.

[imisspadfoot.livejournal.com]

In his best clothes, Remus enters the candy shop. "Mr. Wonka? I'm Remus Lupin. I got your voicemail."

Nervous? Bloody hell, yes. Not at all.



[ooc: mun vows to stop editing now.]

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"You are here to work for me, yes?" The voice is coming from behind the bottles. What's most visible of the man, is his top hat and his gloves. "You like chocolates?"

[imisspadfoot.livejournal.com]

"I am, sir. I like them very much." He peers in the direction of the voice.

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

Wonka steps into sight. He tilts his head. "That is very good indeed. I do need someone to help me with my experiements -- although I intend to make all kinds of sweets," he said, eyes lighting up. "Not only chocolates, but gums and hard sweets and soft sweets... Everything!"

[imisspadfoot.livejournal.com]

Remus doesn't blink at the sight of Wonka. He sees stranger things all the time at home.

"That sounds delicious, sir. Though I must ask, would the experiments interfere with my schoolwork at all?"

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"Do you have much schoolwork?" Wonka asks after frowning for a moment.

[imisspadfoot.livejournal.com]

"Not so far, but I mean more in the sense of . . . turning me into something that can't hold a quill, for example."

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"Oh no, no, that won't happen," Wonka laughed, before turning serious. "Not very often, I should think. In fact, very rarely."

[imisspadfoot.livejournal.com]

Remus thinks it over for a moment, then nods and says, "Very well," resolving to practice his protection charms a bit more. Just to be on the safe side.

"When would you like me to start?"

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"When can you?" Wonka counters. "I was hoping to open the shop today, but I am awaiting supplies, so it might take until Wednesday. Must find better suppliers," he mutters, absently stroking a glass tenderly. "Only the very best is good enough."

[imisspadfoot.livejournal.com]

"Of course," says Remus, watching Mr. Wonka fondle the glass. "Perhaps, erm, training, then? How you like your cash register run, what I should do before we open and after we close?"

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

Wonka looks a little lost for a moment, but he quickly pulls himself in. "I would like the cash register to be run as a cash register, of course! Silly."

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

*maia walks around back and knocks on the door*

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"If you are a worker, come inside, if you're not, go away!" Shouts a voice from inside the shop.

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

*goes inside and looks around* Hello, I'm Maia. *cocks her head to the side and smiles* Your Willy Wonka.

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"I am," Wonka agrees. "And you are an employee! Can you work weekdays?" He pokes a beaker with something bubbling in it. "I need someone at the counter on weekdays, to hand out our lovely products to costumers." A brief pause. "For money, of course."

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

*Maia smiles* Yes I can be here sir. *inclines her head in a nod* And will Mr. Wonka be showing me how to work the counter sir? or shall I just go on inclination?

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"I do not believe it will take much training," Wonka says. "As long as sweets are handed out and money is handed in, everything will be fabulous."

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

*Maia grins and immediatly likes Wonka*

It will be, fabulous indeed sir. *waching the beaker Wonka had bubbling a moment again* Is that a new candy flavor sir?

[sunny-skyes.livejournal.com]

Runs to the back of the shop and pokes his head in. "Ahh hello? Sorry I'm late, but I just got your message."

[OOC: I'm really sorry about being late and junk. Work internet security totally wouldn't let me look at this.]

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

"That is fine." Wonka pops out from behind a shelf. "I did say anytime. I clearly remember. Your coworkers have already been here."

[sunny-skyes.livejournal.com]

Sora winces slightly. "Really? Well shoot. I'm still sorry that you have to go over stuff again." Gives the man an apologetic smile.

"Anywho, since I'm here what am I to do boss?" He grins brightly.