Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 23:39:26 GMT -5
There were a number of students who wanted to punch Thaddeus Thorn in the face. He was a subtle jerk who walked about like he ruled the world. Furthermore, they had heard how he celebrated with the last of the other heirs to the Thorn Fortune died and he took everything over. Finally, there were those who knew of Thorn's love to dark magic, though couldn't prove that he dabbled in it now and then. But no one dared touch him when he was accompanied by the hulking monster of a brute known as his bodyguard Rygor. The Durmstrang Alumni didn't care what Thorn dabbled in. All he cared about was that Thorn paid him a lot of money to do his job and do it well.
With his arms folded behind entered the Quidditch Shop, his bodyguard behind him. He immediately went over to the latest edition of Nimbus Brooms, which were seemingly the fastest yet, and the most efficient for Quidditch playing. As Thorn looked over them, a salesperson walked over and attempted to smile at Thorn, recognizing him from several visits before.
"Are you interested in buying the new Nimbus 3001, Mr. Thorn?" asked the salesperson.
"Well that depends," said Thorn. "If they are what the company claims they are, I plan to buy several of them. However, I am considering making a special order to Spain for the new Fuegos Maximos. I've heard those are unrivaled."
"I assure you they are very rivaled, Mr. Thorn," said the salesperson, who was nervous that he was about to lose a major sale, even if it was to a jerk like Thorn.
"Then I am anxious to hear your sales pitch, sir," said Thorn with a slight smirk.
ETHAN GIDEON WHITE
With his arms folded behind entered the Quidditch Shop, his bodyguard behind him. He immediately went over to the latest edition of Nimbus Brooms, which were seemingly the fastest yet, and the most efficient for Quidditch playing. As Thorn looked over them, a salesperson walked over and attempted to smile at Thorn, recognizing him from several visits before.
"Are you interested in buying the new Nimbus 3001, Mr. Thorn?" asked the salesperson.
"Well that depends," said Thorn. "If they are what the company claims they are, I plan to buy several of them. However, I am considering making a special order to Spain for the new Fuegos Maximos. I've heard those are unrivaled."
"I assure you they are very rivaled, Mr. Thorn," said the salesperson, who was nervous that he was about to lose a major sale, even if it was to a jerk like Thorn.
"Then I am anxious to hear your sales pitch, sir," said Thorn with a slight smirk.
ETHAN GIDEON WHITE