Post by Ella Harrington on Mar 1, 2007 18:49:01 GMT -5
Gabriella was looking around at the stuff in the sweetshop, imagining what each on must taste like. She made a disgusted face as she looked at the cockroach cluster, and the same face at the blood pops. She looked at the Bertie Bott's, and figured she could take some, so she took that, and looked around for the sugar quills she had came to love so much.