It had been a rough day at the school for him, and he had been stupid enough to set tests for all his classes in the one day. It was better for him then having to teach some of the idiots in his classes but it was still tricky seeing all the stupid questions that they had all decided to ask during the tests. The worst part was when he had to go to the principal’s office with two freshmen who had tried to cheat their way through the test. That had dragged on a bit, and meant that he had gotten home at least twenty minutes later than normal.

Harry needed a drink; work stress and the stress of having to put up with his sister were beginning to kill him. Taking off the suit he would wear for work and putting on jeans, a t-shirt and his black jacket, Harry quickly watered the plants which he had growing out on his balcony and then put some food out for Pandora who was probably around the apartment somewhere. Grabbing his keys and wallet, Harry made his way to his van and started up the engine quickly. He would probably sleep in the sleeping bag on the mattress in the back of the van if he got a bit too drunk to drive home.

It was likely that he wouldn't get home due to the fact that he wanted to get completely smashed. One short drive later, Harry was parked outside the Grill and getting out of his van. Walking inside, he sighed hearing the loud music. He just wanted to drink in peace, wasn't that allowed? Sighing once more, Harry headed towards the bar and sat on one of the free stools. Normally he would be out there dancing and enjoying the music, but his brain was just screaming for drink so he felt it wasn't the best time.

Ordering himself a jack and coke, he gave a slight smile with his order. Looking down the bar counter in front of him, Harry thought about work for one last time that night. It was mainly the thought of when was he going to correct his students' Chemistry tests, that were swimming about in his head. Dismissing these thoughts as his drink was pushed towards him, Harry gave another smile and took a gulp and enjoyed the alcoholic drink as he felt it run down his throat.

Turning his neck, Harry looked around to see if there was any one he knew in the bar for the night. Not seeing a single recognizable face, Harry turned back to his drink and gulped some more down.

outfit
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The redhead had worked all day, doing the figures as well as selling a few enchanted objects when Maxxie wasn't looking. After learning his position about witches, she'd been very careful to keep the supernatural part of the shop a secret as she didn't want the guy to run off just because of the magic. After all, she wasn't exactly hurting anyone by selling them herbs and stuff for potions.

It had been a long day for sure, and it would be nice with a little something to take the edge of. Being nice to people all damn day was taking its toll as there were incidents when she just wanted to throw a really annoying customer out on their ass for being obnoxious. She knew all too well that she had to at least try to be nice to potential customers if she was to keep the store going and her income.

She could, however, not deny herself the need to use magic as she was practically bursting with need right now. Some people had a compulsion to fuck anything walking, or to go on a shopping spree, but Amanda needed to use her magic somehow, needed to cause some trouble that way. So.. She made sure to trigger a few fire alarms and dry up a pool or two as she passed the houses of kids that had been mean to Amber. Sure, she didn't put the houses on fire, she just made sure the fire alarm was triggered before she put it out again. It was a childish thing to do, but it felt so much better after wards and as she entered the grill, she made sure she ordered a mojito before she sat down next to the other witch.

"Gets kinda noisy, doesn't it?" She chuckled before she enclosed the two of them in an invisible barrier, blocking out the noises. There should be some perks to having learned to manipulate air somewhat, shouldn't it? And it wasn't like another witch was about to rat her out to hunters, though if he didn't like it he could always just tell her to remove the bubble. "You looked like you could use to drink in peace." That was all the explanation was going to offer before returning to her drink again and just enjoying the alcohol and silence.