Magic Shop

Into the Magic Shop

Need to know info:

(*inner thoughts*)

(4th wall breaks)

(Flashbacks)

 I have always kept to myself, never really going the extra mile to make friends. It is not that I couldn't make friends it is just that everyone around me is either and idiot or a normie or worse both.

 As I entered through the door I was instantly met with the aroma of coffee beans and leather. This was the only place in Seoul that catered to both Muggles and those of the supernatural realm.

 You cannot tell because the owner of the shop is a witch and has charmed the supernatural side of the shop to help hide and protect the supernatural beings that come here.

 How do I know all about this? Oh well because I'm a supernatural being, more specifically I'm a witch.

"Ah Jungkookie you finally came back!" a male voice from behind the coffee bar shouted at me.

 4th wall "What I never said I was a female witch?"

My name is Jeon Jungkook, I'm 21 years old and a witch. 

I come from a long line of witches, within the Jeon Witch Clan we always follow the olden ways of our predecessors. 

A few examples include:

1. Blacks cats are the one of the 2 only familiars we can have.

2.  Must be able to fly on a broom.

3. Must have a cauldron that meets certain criteria 

4. All spells must be written in a leather bounded book

5. Must crave their own wand and enchant it themselves. 

6. Must attend all of the council meetings 

This is the way me and my brother were raised and this is how the Jeon Clan will remain.

 Anyway back to to the story shall we?

  "What do you mean "finally"? I was in here literally yesterday buying a new leather book." I said as I approached the coffee bar.

 "Oh well I guess I just missed my favorite customer!" He said as he placed his chin on his hand.

 "You have been spending too much time with Hobi-hyung, Namjoon-ah." As I reached into my leather bag to retrieve my wallet.

 "The usual." I said as I handed him the money.

 He grabbed a cup and wrote down my order. "You are one of the few customers who don't order coffee. Why is that Jungkook?" Namjoon asked as he walked over to the ice bucket.

"Don't care for the taste that's all." I stated.

Namjoon shrugged as he started to work on my drink. I decided to go sit down until my drink was ready, as I was making my way to my usual spot I noticed someone was in my seat.

 Not wanting to interact with the stranger I sat at a table behind them. I placed my bag on the table and took out my new leather book and started flipping through the pages until I felt someone's eyes on me. 

I slowly look up to see the stranger staring directly at me. Upon looking directly at the stranger I noticed he had long bottom eye lashes, a very defined jaw line and a huge boxy smile... 

Wait why the hell is he smiling at me?! I ask myself as I give him a uneasy expression

"What the hell are you looking at?" I asked the long eye-lashed stranger.