RP: Angelina treats her hard-working self to an afternoon at the pub
Date: 15 September 2005
Characters: Angelina Johnson, others
Location: Five Alarm
Status: Public
Summary: Angelina treats herself to an afternoon at the pub after working hard at the shoppe all week.
Completion: Incomplete
Although it was a Saturday and Angelina did not typically work on the weekends, lately she'd been swamped with mail order request, as well as some custom work and trying to repair Orla's broom, which was a delicate matter as Orla was a little shaky on a broom and Angelina had made this one with special charms in order to help with Orla's apparent fear of heights and speed.
Finally, after a full morning of work at the shoppe, Angelina decided it was time to taker herself out for a treat. She was hot and sweaty and smelled like jasmine and coconut oil polish and surely she had sawdust all over her dungarees, but at this point she was so exhausted, she skipped the shower and change of clothes in favour of getting to the pub faster for a pint.
Angelina walked into the Five Alarm and grabbed a seat at the bar. "Harp's, please," she said, looking a tad disheveled. "And a menu, too." Time for a good, hot meal and a cold beer. After all, I deserve it. And with all the business she was getting, she could actually afford it.
Characters: Angelina Johnson, others
Location: Five Alarm
Status: Public
Summary: Angelina treats herself to an afternoon at the pub after working hard at the shoppe all week.
Completion: Incomplete
Although it was a Saturday and Angelina did not typically work on the weekends, lately she'd been swamped with mail order request, as well as some custom work and trying to repair Orla's broom, which was a delicate matter as Orla was a little shaky on a broom and Angelina had made this one with special charms in order to help with Orla's apparent fear of heights and speed.
Finally, after a full morning of work at the shoppe, Angelina decided it was time to taker herself out for a treat. She was hot and sweaty and smelled like jasmine and coconut oil polish and surely she had sawdust all over her dungarees, but at this point she was so exhausted, she skipped the shower and change of clothes in favour of getting to the pub faster for a pint.
Angelina walked into the Five Alarm and grabbed a seat at the bar. "Harp's, please," she said, looking a tad disheveled. "And a menu, too." Time for a good, hot meal and a cold beer. After all, I deserve it. And with all the business she was getting, she could actually afford it.