The Really Huge and Expensive Candy Shop

I walk in, still blinded by meager water, and wiped my eyes on what I thought was a towel. Well, it wasn't. It turns out I was getting water off my face with a wyverns tail. "Um... S-s-sorry..." I stutter, then dash out the door and out of the mall.

I walk in. I look around. Carefully, I grab a few packs of gum. I stuff them in my bag and bolt. A blaring alarm sets off and I hear people yelling. The sound of quick footsteps behind me tells me to run faster. I bolt around a corner and crash into a clothing store.

OOC: what's a tought bubble?

OOC: sorry....tough

I waddle over, quack, and die.

OOC: that was John.

I get off Draco outside the mall and walk in. It's amazingly large and the smell of pastries and hard candy make my mouth water.

"WHOA!" I yell a little too loud as I walk in. There's candy and sweets as far as the eye can see. I never bought anything from here, though. Mostly just stole stuff.

"Well, we're here," I say as I kinda float at the back of the shop.

I fly in, still crashing into walls. I guess I was drawn in by the smell of sugar.

"Hey, look, it's that one person," I point out to Claudia the random pixie who's crashing into things. Then I turn around and grab a giant crispy wafer chocolate bar. Then I grab three more, some flavor changing gum packs, and some gummi bears. Then I remember how much I hate gummi bears and I put them back. I walk up to the counter and actually PAY for them! Well, all but the pack of gum.

I shoot a glare at Amaril,
"You should pay for the gum" I say.

I glare at Claudia, but put the gum on the counter and hand the shopkeeper a dollar. "It's so easy to steal from here," I say, sighing. "Watch this." I grab a gigantic, foot tall gummie bear (the first thing I could find,) held it up to the shopkeeper's face, and ran out the door screaming.

"AMARIL!!" I yell. I chase after her, knowing I was faster.

I dragged Amaril back into the candy store. The employee lets out a sigh of relief.
"The gummy bear was 5$" She says. I glance at Amaril, not loosening my grip.

"But I ate the ear. How about 4 dollars?" I say.

The cashier frowns
"That doesn't matter," She says. I glare at Amaril again, my dark gaze unwavering.

"FINE," I sigh, and slap a five dollar bill down on the counter. I rip off the other ear of the gummie bear and stick it on her forehead. "Happy?" I ask Claudia.