RP: Suitable Punishments and Store Openings
Date: 24 May 2003
Character(s): Fred Weasley, George Weasley, et all.
Location: WWW REDUX
Status: Public
Summary: Finally...
Completion: Incomplete
George and Fred had been impressed. While the graffiti bomb had been crude and impractical in many ways, it was a truly mischievous product that would allow the user to remain anonymous after using it in a number of different locations. Really, one could cause all types of mischief with a graffiti bomb and George had thought that it was a great idea if used properly.
Of course, that’s where the users of the graffiti bomb had failed when they set it off against the side of Fred and George’s building a few weeks ago. It hadn’t been difficult to clean but there was a certain audacity to the attack that George couldn’t get over, especially since it was one of their employees who’d done it. Fred and George knew this fact since James had been stupid enough to actually leave his calling card or at least the one of a certain Cedric Diggory who was the aforementioned ‘Hufflepuff Champion’ mentioned and after a few inquiries, Fred and George had been able to surmise that Cedric was with one James Potter on the night in question.
“They should be here soon or they’d better be here soon.” George scowled, pissed that he had to leave his warm bed he was sharing with Katie just to get to the store a few hours early on he and Fred’s opening day, so they could deal with the clowns who’d done this to them. “You do know they’ll need to pay.” He added with a slight bit of haughtiness in his voice. “I think arse faced clowns might do our little tricksters.”
He smiled devilishly at his brother, then sat on the edge of the desk Everything was ready for the store opening and he should be getting himself giddy about that fact instead of sitting here waiting for Cedric and James to show up. He and Fred had implied that somehow the authorities might be involved when they’d spoken to James yesterday but he knew that they would never call law enforcement on those two because it was just a prank. “You know, we have a few things similar to the graffiti bomb already but nothing on such a grand scale. Maybe we should consider selling James’ product once this is done.” George stood and walked over to the small icebox, pulling out a bottle of water before he added. “Course it would be after this was done and would involve a percentage for him.” He took a sip of water, then continued. “A very small percentage, of course.”
Character(s): Fred Weasley, George Weasley, et all.
Location: WWW REDUX
Status: Public
Summary: Finally...
Completion: Incomplete
George and Fred had been impressed. While the graffiti bomb had been crude and impractical in many ways, it was a truly mischievous product that would allow the user to remain anonymous after using it in a number of different locations. Really, one could cause all types of mischief with a graffiti bomb and George had thought that it was a great idea if used properly.
Of course, that’s where the users of the graffiti bomb had failed when they set it off against the side of Fred and George’s building a few weeks ago. It hadn’t been difficult to clean but there was a certain audacity to the attack that George couldn’t get over, especially since it was one of their employees who’d done it. Fred and George knew this fact since James had been stupid enough to actually leave his calling card or at least the one of a certain Cedric Diggory who was the aforementioned ‘Hufflepuff Champion’ mentioned and after a few inquiries, Fred and George had been able to surmise that Cedric was with one James Potter on the night in question.
“They should be here soon or they’d better be here soon.” George scowled, pissed that he had to leave his warm bed he was sharing with Katie just to get to the store a few hours early on he and Fred’s opening day, so they could deal with the clowns who’d done this to them. “You do know they’ll need to pay.” He added with a slight bit of haughtiness in his voice. “I think arse faced clowns might do our little tricksters.”
He smiled devilishly at his brother, then sat on the edge of the desk Everything was ready for the store opening and he should be getting himself giddy about that fact instead of sitting here waiting for Cedric and James to show up. He and Fred had implied that somehow the authorities might be involved when they’d spoken to James yesterday but he knew that they would never call law enforcement on those two because it was just a prank. “You know, we have a few things similar to the graffiti bomb already but nothing on such a grand scale. Maybe we should consider selling James’ product once this is done.” George stood and walked over to the small icebox, pulling out a bottle of water before he added. “Course it would be after this was done and would involve a percentage for him.” He took a sip of water, then continued. “A very small percentage, of course.”