After being released from the dining hall, Tirah is released to go shopping for supplies. She is behind everybody else and hurries to catch up. She rushes to shop as quickly as possible. She grabs a cart wich immediately identifies to her aura, then rushes into the first store.
First up is the wand shop. She is in and out in about 10 minuts thanks to the assistance of te workers there. She tries dozens of wands and eventually leaves with a simple wand of willow make, with a vein of mercury at its core, and a bit of padding for her delicate hands. Its packed in a long black box an put into her cart. The assistance discouraged her from straining herself, given her conditions, but Tirah firmly held her possition, and had requested a wand that wouldnt buckle under powerfull spells. The people within sadly watched her and shook their heads as she left, but she didnt care.
Second wa the pet shop. "This is a not a pet." Tirah mumbles. "This is my companion for life. I must choose perfectly. She searches for about a half hour but finds nothing thats perfect kust for her. She sighs and begins reading through some of the catalogs they had lying about. One article was perfect, and she rushed to the counte so fast that she had to hold her hands out and bruise them on the counter to stop herself from crashing into it and falling over. She shows the person behind the counter the article of golden lions and they ye her questioningly. After Tirah declaresshe already has permission, the person reluctantly say "We dont keep those in the shop. I will order one, and they wil be here tomarow." A squeel f joy escape Tirah, and she runs back amungst the isles to prepare for her future friend. He gets a larger bed for the lion cub to grow into, several cans of food, primarily fish based, and several treats consisting of dehydrated salmon strips, and small balls of crushed carrot, whet, and halibut. Each ball is wrapped in banna leaves. These things are packed into the cart along with a few toys that Tirah can use to play with the cub. After she finishes in the pet shop, she rushes to the general store.
At the general store, Tirah rushes up and down isles frantically. She grabs a few more qyills and ink wells, just in case, she also grabbs lined paper, plain paper, 5 notebooks, a composition book, a small waterproof journal, an umbrella to protect her skin from the sun (or similar stars) sunscreen, and a sun hat. She also grabs several outfits consistent of Various red and white, black, tan, or white tank tops with 2 inch straps, 2 different cover up jackets, one of which is red like hers, but warmer, and the other is white and much lighter. She grabs skirts and shorts to match the tanktops and jackets, and 3 pairs of running shorts, even though she really shouldnt participate in any straneous physical activity. She grabs lastly a pair of light lether sandals that wrap up the ankle, a pair of black closed toe dress flats, some running shoes, and hair pins. She grabs a few wristbands, one with a protective copper plate, that covers most of the forearm. Before she leaves, she grabs a few more books, since she wasnt expecting people to rush up and ask to be her fried after the hurling incident. She grabbed a fictional story, an epic, "Herbology for Dummies," and "Jeff Wild's guid to surviving private school.
Her last stop is to pick up snacks for herself. She grabbs seaweed strips and dehydrated salmon strips. After grabbing her snacks, she rushes back to the school, having taken 2 hours to shop, parks her cart in the designated area, rushes her things to her room #8. Afterwards, she rushes to where everyone else is, panting too much to be able to talk much. The palms of her hands are now a dark purple with red and blue from the bruise at the pet store. She takes deep, fast breaths.
