- Messages
- 45
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Hetrosexual
- Wand
- Knotted 12 Inch Sturdy Ebony Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 09/2024 (27)
Stewie had had this store front for a couple of months now, it was new, and it wasn't going entirely to plan, but it was fine. His brother didn't want him to work with him, he didn't need that. Stewie was a good potioneer, had exceeded all expectations of him when he'd started after most of his school grades hadn't been the best. Potions were easy though, he could do potions. The shop had always been the plan, his brother had one back in Australia, and after shutting Stewie out of it, he'd broken off, trained harder, gotten more qualifications, and now he had his own store. It just…wasn't really going to plan. He was only one person, and with a store front he had to serve customers occasionally. This ate him his time and left less time for experimentation, which was what he preferred to do. It didn't help that with the store barely getting by, he was literally sleeping in the back room because he didn't have money to also rent a flat. So he'd handwritten a sign and popped it in the window as he tried to manage three potions going, and chopping the next ingredient. God, he needed someone to help him out. He didn't really have much money to pay the person with, but if he had help he could balance his time better and then things would be fine. They'd be fine. He just needed someone else.