Magic Shop

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After being taken in to the Magic Shop by Namjoon, Justina felt happier. It was calm, even if it came out of nowhere. Her conversations with Jungkook in room 7 had made her happier - it felt like no time had went by, but her hour of talking with him was over in a flash each day she went.

She recently heard that her best friend Stella was going through a rough time. Her brain froze for a minute — how was she supposed to help??

Then she remembered the card Namjoon gave her.

She fished through her jacket pocket which contained unimaginable things - and found the card.

"Magic Shop

It'll appear when you need it

Just call for it."

Justina immediately stuffed the card into a box she pulled from her jacket, grabbed a pen and an address sticker, writing Stella's down, and putting the pen back into her pocket where it disappeared into the void contained in it.

She ran to the nearest post office, pulling an owl-themed stamp from her void of a pocket, and stuck it onto the box.

She mailed it.









In just a few days, Stella received the gift from her friend.

She opened the box, seeing the card inside of it.

"..did she make this? It's from the fanfic I wrote, but it's not real," she mumbled.

But then her mind asked, 'What if it is?'

She paused.

There's no way BTS would be magic therapists, that wasn't how the world worked. Think realistically, Stella.

Her brain couldn't help but wander.

If she went to an abandoned building in the city of Wales, which one would she find? Would she have to find a specific one?

It was worth a shot.

She stuffed herself into a jacket in a few seconds, put on some boots, and started on her way to find an abandoned building.









Justina decided to stay in the Magic Shop and chat with the members a bit more. She hoped Stella wouldn't think it was fake - her life had improved so much ever since she came to the friendly building, and she wanted Stella to experience the same happiness.

The doorbell ringed as Justina glanced over.

It was Jimin, reentering the building.

Justina waved, and Jimin did as well.

"So - any progress with your happiness? Jungkook's mood has sure improved."

Justina chuckled slightly, shaking her head. "He's always been energetic and meme-y. You're just delusional, Jimin. It's the oxygen getting to you - since you're not high up, you can't get the right amount."

Jimin huffed and lightly smacked her arm, "Hey!! I'm not that much shorter than the members. Besides, you're shorter than I am!"

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