Daddy? (Jasmine)

[rebel]

Jasmine wrapped her arms around Charles and grinned. "Thank you so much! I just don't trust anyone more than you to make me beautiful enough for Ryan." she replied after releasing Charlie. She looked around once more. "Anything I can do to help set up the shop?"

[weaslebee]

"Well," said Charles, thinking a moment. He was swelling with happiness, Jasmine was his best friend in the world, he would love nothing more than to design her wedding dress. But what had to be done around the shop? "Let's see here, I've been wanting to paint the place," said Charles. "What colors would you suggest?"

[rebel]

Jasmine placed a finger to her chin as she looked around the room. Suddenly, and idea popped into her head. With a flick of her wand, two shades of deep lavender and two shades of a light rose appeared on the table before her. She went over, placing her hands on the table and observing the four liquids. "Hm... I think a steady even stroke of this on two sides of the store," she pointed to the thickest, most extravagant lavender-magenta combo, "With a sort of wild, over brushing of this on the remaining two sides of the store," she pointed to the most faint of the two pinks, "Would make the perfect combo. Paint the north and south walls one color, and the east and west walls another color." she concluded.

[weaslebee]

"Sounds fabulous!" Charles exclaimed, rolling up his sleeves and drawing his wand. With a few simple spells, the walls began to paint themselves in nice, even strokes. It was a rather nifty spell, but hard to pull off. But it wasn't that Charles wasn't smart, he just didn't do as well in school as Jasmine did.

[rebel]

Jasmine nodded as she watched the walls come out, just as she had imagined them. "Great wand work Charlie!" she complimented as the walls finished. "It looks wonderful. Now, shall we discuss clothing lines, or arrange the furniture and start loading shelves?" she asked.

[weaslebee]

"Furniture first," said Charles, looking around the empty shop. He had everything they would need in the back room. A few stylish sofas, a chair and a mirror that allowed you to see yourself from all directions. Then they needed to assemble the dressing room stalls, then they could stock shelves.

[rebel]

Jasmine nodded, watching Charles glare at the back room. She waved a wand and lifted up some of the sofas. "Where do you want these?" she asked carefully. She had no idea what Charles' plan was, but she was ready for it all the same.

[weaslebee]

"I want one of those a ways out from this wall," Charles said, pointing to it, the fitting rooms were going to go there. "And the other can go on the wall beside the door." He flicked his wand in direction of the back room, and out came the beautifully stained wood for the dressing room stalls. They began to assemble themselves.

[rebel]

Jasmine set down the sofas in their places and watched the wood floors finish assembling themselves. "Wow Charlie! Where'd you learn to wave a wand like that?" she questioned. She never knew Charles to be the one handy with a wand, let alone know more than the necessary spells.

[weaslebee]

"I've been practicing a bit," Charles said absently. He knew he was smart, even though he wasn't in Ravenclaw as Jasmine was. He taught himself most of these spells. He just didn't apply himself in school the same way his twin did. "Things go wrong occasionally, though." Charles added.

[rebel]

Jasmine nodded her head knowingly, her wavy blonde locks quivering. "Of course." she replied with a smile. It was a miracle she got into Ravenclaw, for Jasmine would have seen herself as more of a Hufflepuff. Oh well.... Things aren't always as they seem... she told herself, pausing her focuse for a moment.

[weaslebee]

"One time I accidentally made part of the floor melt, but I think I'm getting a lot better now." He looked around the shop. The place was almost ready to go, he just had to produce the clothes. He had all the plans made, but he still needed to make them all.