Taming the Beast (open)

[Celyn Corvus]

The name was anything but attractive. The place was filthy. Dust and cobweb, mold growing where water leaked. Whoever the hell had this place last obviously didn't care. Celyn had no reason to own the place, but she wanted it so bad that when she begged her father he felt like it would be good for her to gain some responsibilities. Leaving the door open so that it wouldn’t get too stuffy, the vision she had in her mind was a beauty, but no amount of magic would have this place cleaned within a few hours. This would take a whole day.

Jumping up on the bar, she looked down the place, nose scrunched up and hair tied back. The very lilac t-shirt she wore and worn black jeans obviously meant that she meant business. First off, she turned her head to the boxes sitting in the corner, the only clean objects in the room. They were boxes filled with new dishes and equipments for the place.

Twirling her wand, she quietly muttered a few spells. Brooms, mops and cloths flew about scrubbing, washing and cleaning. Dropping her wand on the bar, she jumped down quickly looked through one of the boxes, getting a new pipe and wrench. Walking over to the leaking sink, she bent down and quickly began to work, taking out the old and rusty pipe and inserting the new one. What made this worse was that it was scorching hot outside. Dropping the wrench to the floor with a loud thump, she got up and looked around. Her spell was working, but it would take more time. There was still dust and the mold really needed to be rid of. Walking to her wand, she kneeled down and pointed to the mold, muttering an incantation. A bright red bean shot out from the tip of her wand, literally zapping the mold away. She would have to walk around the whole store and clear the mold off.

[Verity Bromley]

Verity placed a hand on the doorknob. It was cool under her smooth fingers as she gave it a good turn and pushed the door open. The floorboards creaked as she stepped into the Hogs Head and she was welcomed by a musty cloud of dust. She fought the urge to cough as she grasped a bottle in her other hand. "Hello?" She called.

When Verity actually entered the place, she had to dart out of the way of a broom that was sweeping away. She was amazed at how all the cleaning tools moved around, it was almost as if it was choreographed. As hard as Verity tried to make it better, it always looked like chaos as she was cleaning. "Celyn?" She called out. She could have sworn that she saw someone with dark hair walk in here earlier.

((I've gotta go but I will be back soon in like half an hour i tihnk!))