Who says fun isn't a neccesity?

Upon entering Diagon Alley, Skyler headed to one of her favorite shops. Scratch that. It was by far her favorite. It was the joke shop. 

The girl had many interests, but her favorite was pranks. They were just no words to describe the accomplished feeling of seeing a prank in action and knowing you were the one behind it. Not to mention it was a good way to exercise your creativity and imagination. 

Skyler entered the jokeshop with a pep in her step, waving to the clerk she had come to know by name, who gave her a knowing smirk as she quickly diverted her purple eyes, taking in the new additions. Dark hair framing her face, her eyes lit up as she spotted a sign towards the back that caught her attention. 

Enchanted Mirrors

She passed up the shelves of itching powder and various other products in favor of getting to the objects of her attention. Coming to a halt, she she read the small writing on the sign describing the mirrors and their use, purple eyes straying to examine the mirrors curiously. 

Hmm... Now these could be handy...

As she roamed the streets of Diagon Alley, Amora came across a famous shop that she definitely needed to check out. Entering the threshold, Amora gazed at all the items on sale, she needed something to prank André with, the male was beginning to be too relaxed around her and she was not having any of that.

'Maybe I can charm a herd of balls to follow him around all day all the while have dark theme music play in the background...'

About to go further into the store she caught another individual in the shop, 'She looks familiar...' Amora thought before taking notice of the items she was holding, 'Enchanted Mirrors...now those could be interesting...'

Curiousity peeked, Amora soundly made her way over to the same section of the store.

After a quick stop at the bank, Daryl walked along Diagon Alley with hands in his pockets. The teen wasn't in any rush, so he took his time and peered in windows and looked around as he made his way along. Of course, the looks he was receiving thanks to a prank pulled on him by his bestfriend. Courtesy of her, he had shocking pink hair.

He was rather fond of it though. There was also the appeal of what the professors would say or do that kept him from changing it back to normal. That, and he wasn't really all that clever at Transfiguration if he was honest with himself.

'Speak of the devil' Seeing the girl who was responsible for his hair, he ambled after her into the joke shop, making sure she couldn't see him. Taking care to be quite, he snuck up behind her, grinned, and stated, "You starting to go girly on me Riddler?"

Skyler was so intrigued by the mirrors and what they did, that she barely notice the store filling up. She did glance at the woman who came over to also inspect the mirrors. Skyler couldn't help the small grin that graced her lips. It was certainly good to see some adults didn't lose their sense of adventure and childish behavior. Atleast, she hoped not anyways. 

She offered the woman a grin, hoping she didn't look like the troublemaker she was, though she knew it were probably hopeless. Looking back to the mirrors, Skyler had just reached out to pick one when a voice sounded very near to her ear. And even though it was a voice she couldn't mistake, it was so unexpected she jumped slightly, barely bighting back a small cry. 

She gave a sheepish grin to the woman, and wasted no time in shooting Fairy a glare, before rolling her eyes and smirking. "No, that's your job, Pinky. I'm here looking for neccesities for this year, thank you very much."

'Pinky?' Daryl pouted and tugged a lock of his hair. "Well, let's not forget you're the one who gave me the pink hair, Riddler."

Giving the woman near them a nod he turned his blue eyes to the mirrors. This time he actually read the sign by them and canted his head. That sounded pretty neat actually. Nodding at the mirrors, he gave her an impish grin. "At least you have good taste."

Wondering what else Skyler would deem the necessities, he grinned and let his eyes roam around the shop. Oh yes, they would definitely need more items. He was getting rather low on his own joke and pranking supplies. Eyes lighting up, he smirked. Just wait until he showed Riddler what he'd bought at the Muggle joke shop that they could use. Well, it had to have a few Charms and spells placed on them, but between the two of them...

Amora smiled as the girl gave her an 'innocent' grin, 'Please, no one comes into a joke shop with innocent intentions.' She thought, before going back to examining the mirrors, she was interupted however when another voice sounded throughout the store.

'Riddle? Merlin help us, it's a pranking Riddle, Tom definitely wouldn't approve.' She thought holding back a grin at the Defense teacher's predicament. She kept an ear on the childrens conversation, most likely they didn't know her yet, she had just been given the job of Deputy Headmistress so the matter hadn't been made public as of yet.

'Besides, it'll be interesting to see what some of the students are like,' She thought still examining the mirror, unsure of whether to get it or not 'especially the prankers.'

Skyler provided a cheeky grin to his pout, rolling her eyes at him and reaching up to tug on the pink lock of hair. "Yes, and I'm already regretting it. Why on earth haven't you changed it back yet?" She questioned. She knew he hated the atrocious color just as much as she did. Honestly, she had meant him to dislike it. Not bloody prance around like a ballerina with it. She sighed. That's what she got for trying to prank him. He always somehow managed to turn the tables. Bloody tricky little Fairy. 

Skyler watched him nod to the woman, and glanced curiously at her as well. She was alone, but Skyler couldn't help but wonder who she was planning on using jokeshop goods on. Or if she had kids of her own who fancied themselves pranksters.

Following his gaze, she turned back to the mirrors. Smirking at his comment about her taste, she retorted. "Of course I've got good taste. Picked you didn't I?" She shot him a superior smirk, and then furrowed her brow as her purple eyes roamed the available mirrors. She needed two, but they had to be.... "Perfect!" She exclaimed happily, spotting the ones she wanted. She reached out for them but found she couldn't reach them. She was too short. Not about to give up though, she stood on tip toes and continued to try and grab the green and purple trimmed set of mirrors.

Noticing Daryl's smirk, she paused in her reach and cocked her head, easily willing back the blush. "And just what are you smirking about?" She asked him, reaching as high as she could, trying to get her hands on the right set. They would have to be on the top shelf. 

Just laughing as a reply to why he hadn't changed it back yet, Daryl just gave her a grin. She should know why he hadn't changed it back. Besides, it was fun waiting to see how long it would take for Skyler to get annoyed with the color and either demand he change it back, or she'd change it herself. Then again, she could come to grow accustomed to it as he had.

Returning her smirk with a shy smile he nodded and looked down briefly and couldn't help the grin that spread across his face. Yes, she chose him and he couldn't be happier. Although, the getting around to it had been.... well, just them really. There was no way the two of them would get together in a normal fashion.

Looking up at her exclamation at finding a perfect mirror, his eyes went to where she was trying to reach. Purple and green. Shaking his head, the teen thought he should have known. Those two were her favorite colors. At least her second favorite was his favorite color.

Seeing that his Riddler was too short to reach the mirrors he smirked. One, because he knew she would rather probably jump and try to reach the mirrors that way rather than ask for help. Two, because this gave him the perfect excuse to not only 'help' her, but also to tease her with later.

"Nothing at all, Riddler." Stepping closer he arched a brow as if daring her to say she could get the mirrors herself. Grabbing her around the waist he hoisted her up.

Deciding on leaving the mirror for now she noticed the girls interation with...'Pinky?' and how the younger witch was too short to reach what she wanted. Amora mulled over the thought of getting the item for the girl herself, 'But that would mean that I don't get to watch someone squirm...' Amora did like watching someone in a predicament squirm, so she let the girl be. She didn't get to watch very long as Pinky next to her hoisted the girl up so she was close enough to reach the mirror, Amora held back a pout 'Damn, I wanted to watch someone squirm' She thought.

Catching something out of the corner of her eye she glanced curiously at the fireworks on display 'Dr. Filibuster's Fabulous Wet-Start, No-Heat Fireworks. You would think they'd find a shorter name for it.' She was about to dismiss the fireworks before an idea struck her. Making her way over to the fireworks she held back a devious grin 'I wonder what would happen if I stick them in Darl's shower...with a notice-me-not charm placed on them...'

"Uh huh." She replied, watching him step closer. Skyler knew what he was going to do before he did, and she half wanted to rise to the dare, but instead she allowed him to grab her by the waist and lift her. She fought back the blush, but couldn't stop her cheeks from turning slightly pink. Returning her attention to the mirrors, she smiled as she grabbed the ones she wanted.

Mirrors in hand, she pulled them closer to her chest so as not to drop them, and tried not to blush more as Daryl set her down slowly. She smiled half shyly, half thankfully up at him, sparing a glance to the woman whi walked away towards the fireworks.

Smirking up at his Riddler he watched her get the mirror she wanted and hold them close. When he set her down, he smiled at her and canted his head. Now this was a side of Skyler that he doubted anyone had ever seen before. And that made Daryl really happy. Kissing her on the forehead, he smiled before looking back at the woman and a grin lit his face.

Fireworks! Now that was something Daryl loved and knew that Skyler did too. You never could have too many of them or when you might need them. If the woman wasn't buying them for her kids, she looked kind of young to have any, maybe it was for a sibling? Or if she'd been like he and Skyler were.... That would be so cool! To know there were adults that still acted like a kid sometimes.

Spotting a bargain bin, Daryl's eyes lit up. There were things in those that were treasures sometimes. You could never tell what lay under some of the obviously bad non-sellers to actual gold mine excellent pranking quality items.

Looking back at Skyler he grinned knowing she'd probably head over to the fireworks. He nodded his head at the bin where he'd be and turned to head over to that section.

Returning her Fairy's smile with one of her own, she smiled even more when he dropped a kiss to her forehead. Biting her lip, she attempted to keep her composure. It wasn't odd to her how much Daryl effected her. What was odd to her was how comfortable it felt. On one hand, she knew everything about their relationship was changing. But on the other hand, she knew everything between them was still the same. She absently wondered if people just made relationships harder than they needed to be. Then again, she wasn't exactly expirienced in the relationship department.

Following his line of sight, Skyler felt a knowing smirk tug at the corners of her mouth. Nodding back to him with a smile, she watched him go for a few seconds before turning towards the fireworks. Skyler loved fireworks, but it was because of that fact that she was more than well stocked up with them. Thinking what the heck, she was just about to head towards them when something else caught her eye. Glancing to Daryl, who seemed immersed in checking out what was in the bin, she headed in the opposite direction towards a corner of the shop that seemed to be well stockes with parchment. But she soon found it wasn't just any parchment..

Amora's smirk soon took over her features as she began planning what she was going to do with Darl and the fireworks. She decided she couldn't do anything too flashy as it was his first weeks as Headmaster and that would just bring him bad publicity and as much as she would love to see him suffer, she didn't want him to lose his job and recieve public humiliation. 'Maybe at a later date though,' She thought cheerfully, she always did try to see the brighter side of life.

The witch kept herself however still kept her eyes on the two students who were still in the store. Pretending to still be immersed in the fireworks she subtly spied on the two teenagers and their new facination. Tracing their line of sight her eyes laid upon a bin of parchements...

'Well, well, there two definitely know what they want. If I weren't their teacher I'd probably get them in on my prank with Darl.'

Having found a few choice items, Daryl stood with a grin and looked around for his partner and crime. Seeing her by some parchments of all things, he glanced back at the fireworks. The teen really did need to resupply... He had used up his last batch of fire crackers when he'd lit them and dropped them behind his uncle's chair when he was watching reruns of Adam 12 on the television.

That had been a riot. Of course Daryl had to make sure he was a lot faster than his uncle when he ran out the door. The man nearly had a heart attack and the 'Puff of course heard about it when he eventually had to come back home.

So, on his way back to his girlfriend, he detoured to the fireworks. Seeing they didn't need heat to start them would cause a couple problems but opened up so many possibilities. Giving the woman near the display a nod he quickly began to stock up. His mind was already spinning with ideas of what he could do with them.

Skyler thought of many different uses for the parchments, but only one sounded completely perfect to her. With a widening grin, she grabbed a stackful of the parchment and looked around for Daryl. With his pink hair, he was unmistakably easy to find. She watched him for a few minutes with a soft, fond smile before heading over towarxs the fireworks, picking up a few things on the way. By the time she got to him, she was practically buzzing with excitement.

"Fairy!" She exclaimed. "You'll never believe what I just came up w-Ahh!!" Skyler tripped over the corner of a stand and tried to keep her balance, knocking into the woman who, if you asked Skyler, didn't look any more innocent than herself and Fairy.

Amora not expecting the girl to trip, stumbled from the force and knocked into the shelves of fireworks in front of her. Grunting upon impact, the older witch rubbed her side from where she hit the shelves and held back a hiss of pain when she righted herself but couldn't hold back the wince that overcame her features.

Checking herself over to see if she had any injuries, she came to the conclusion that it was only some bumps and bruises. 'I didn't think she would hit me with such force.' Amora glanced at the girl checking for any injuries,

'Well she could definitely do with lessons of grace from her cousin.' She thought before addressing the younger Riddle "Are you alright?"

Skyler looked over to the woman, moving her right ankle in a circular motion discreetly. It felt like she had twisted her ankle when her foot got caught on the corner of the stand, but she didn't want to bring much attention to it. She was sure she'd be alright, so she nodded to the woman's question, and returned it. "Are you? I'm really very sorry. I would like to say it doesn't happen alot, but it seemd to be my way of meeting new people." She offered an apologetic smile, and began to pick up all the merchandise that she had dropped during the run-in, making sure to keep her right foot just above the ground. "I'm Skyler, Skyler Riddle." She introduced herself with a grin, then pointed at Daryl. "And that's Fairy, but you can call him Daryl."

Hearing himself being called, Daryl turned with a smirk since it seemed as if Skyler had come up with another prank. Except she never finished her sentence. What happened happened with in seconds not giving anyone time to think. He heard and saw the end result of Skyler tripping and falling into the woman.

Frowning in concern he opened his mouth to speak even as he was moving towards his girlfriend when the woman asked what he was going to. Crossing his arms and arching his brow as he watched the exchange, he shook his head. Seeing that neither one appeared hurt and Riddler gave introductions he nodded at the woman again. He stated, "I'll be right back."

Daryl went and got a basket and dumped his items in them then returned to the two women and giving Skyler a look that dared to interfere, he dumped hers in the basket as well. Returning his attention to the lady he canted his head. She couldn't be a teacher because in Daryl's experience if you messed with them even if term hadn't started they let you hear about it and let you know you'd be in trouble as soon as you stepped foot in school.

Amora gave a small smile at the girl as she rushed to apologize, she noticed the girl didn't give a proper answer to her question and did another quick scan locating any injury she might have over-looked.

It was then that she noticed the youngest Riddle favouring one leg over the other, before she could say anything though the girl introduced herself and Daryl "It's quite alright Miss. Riddle, no harm done," 'At least not to me.'

Watching the newly dubbed Daryl move away from them Amora set her attention back onto Skyler, or more specificly her injury. Taking out her wand she conjured a chair for the younger woman "Sit. Your leg will start to swell if you continue to put pressure on it." She commented before sighting Daryl return with a basket in which he proceeded to deposite their items in.

She smiled at him as he canted his head in her direction, it was then that she noticed she hadn't introduced herself "I'm Amora Devlin by the way. You can call me Amora" She commented offhandedly,

"Now Miss. Riddle how about you let me take a look at that leg of yours, I doubt its serious but you can never be too careful."

Skyler grinned up until the point where the woman, who introduced herself as Amora Devlin, conjured a chair and brought unwanted attention to Skyler's sore ankle. Skyler shook her head, looking like a dear caught in headlights and hoping to divert the other woman before Daryl came back. "Oh no! Really it's fine! It's completely unneccesary..."

She trailed off as Daryl came back, with a basket. Oh for Merlin's sake! She thought, fighting the urge to roll her eyes at Daryl's look. She allowed him to put her things in the basket with his, but stubbornly refused to sit.

Eyes narrowing when he saw her stubborn look, Daryl almost growled. "Riddler," he stated. "Sit or I'll put a sticking charm on you and make you."

He had noticed her moving her ankle and was glad that Amora seemed to know how to heal. Still, with a stubborn Riddler as her patient... Blue eyes lighting up he smirked. "If you wanted a piggy back ride all you had to do was ask. You didn't have to go to theses lengths to get one."

Arching a brow he awaited her response. She should know him well enough by now to know that he would do what he threatened. He never said anything he didn't mean.

Skyler nearly caved at Fairy's threat and look, but it only made her become more stubborn in the end. She too narrowed her eyes, crossed her arms, and just to prove her point, stood firmly on both feet. Gritting her teeth only slightly, she arched a brow. "I'm fine. And you wouldn't dare." She called him on his threat. She knew that there was more than a good chance he would actually follow through with it, but she also knew that he knew there would be revenge for it if he did. She glanced at the woman sideways, restraining from glaring at her for getting her in this mess.

Though Skyler knew she couldn't blame Amora for it. Not really. She were the one who was clumsy and tripped over anything in her way. She absently thought she ought to take some kind of class for gracefulness or something.

Amora sighed at the girls stubborness and simply sent a verbless charm Skyler's way, intending on making the girl sit whether she liked it or not.

'Tom will have my head if I leave his cousin injured, even if it's due to the girls stubborness.' Taking Daryl's idea Amora sent a silent sticking charm right after her first.

"I'm sure this counts as manhandling, but you can file a complaint later Miss. Riddle. After that we can go see your cousin, he'll be happy to know you're refusing treatment, let alone how you got hurt in the first place." She said before kneeling down to take a look at the girls ankle.

"Besides I won't have one of my students ignore an injury that is more then likely to swell and go stiff if you neglect it then put too much pressre on it by attempting to walk." She lifted Skyler's foot, taking off the girls shoe to have a closer look.

A few seconds later she came to a conclusion "Well you haven't torn any ligaments, they're just a bit stretched so," She got her wand again and cast a silent Episkey "That should do for now, until you get back home and put some ice on it."

Amora gave the girl a lopsided smile and released her from the charms put in place.

Daryl knew she would royally pay him back, but he didn't care. She really needed to take care of herself! About to pull his wand and prove to her that he didn't care about the consequences, Amora did it for him. Shooting the woman a thankful look he watched and tried to fight back a smirk. The woman was smooth.

Wait... did she say cousin? Since when did Riddler have a cousin? Glancing at Skyler curiously he bit the inside of his lip and kept quiet for now. His eyes widened when Amora continued and let them know she was a professor.

'No way!' Daryl thought. Maybe she was looking at the fireworks then and the store to see what the students might be buying and prepare for it?

Giving his Riddler a pointed look he replied for them both stating, "Don't worry, she'll have ice on her ankle all right."

Skyler didn't bother to keep from glaring this time as she was magically pushed into the chair and stuck there. "Oi! What th-?" She wriggled and squirmed, but it was no use. She couldn't get back up. "Humpf." She sat back, giving up. This time anyways. She thought they were making a big deal out of nothing. At the mention of her cousin, Skyler visibly paled, and shot a quick glance at Daryl, but stood her ground. Metaphorically speaking anyways. She rolled her eyes, dismissing it alltogether. She'd deal with that when the time came. Not that it were anything she looked forward to.

She watched the woman named Amora examine her ankle, and decided that since she wasn't getting out of this, might as well make the best of it. "You know," She said conversationally, "I've had far worse before. Quidditch and pranking is hazardous sometimes. Though it's not a job I'd ever give up." She ended with a crooked grin, though it quickly faded as the woman pointed her wand. She really hated being magically mended. Though she understood how valuable it was, it was highly uncomfortable for her. At the mention of having to put ice on it, she opened her mouth to protest but Daryl beat her to it. She scoweled at his pointed look, scuffing her good foot but bit back her retort, settling for muttering under her breath stubbornly. "We'll just see about that."

When it was all said and done, Skyler didn't waste any time in getting back to her feet, shifting from one foot to the other a few times. Still a little sore, but not as bad as before. She provided a small thankful smile. "I suppose thanks are in order. Thank you Miss Devlin. I'd say professor Devlin, but seeing as were in a jokeshop during summer, it seems a little out of place." She grinned, though it quickly evolved into her trademark smirk. "So. Should I give Tom the heads up that you're on a pranking spree? Or I could always keep it under wraps as long as he doesn't hear about today."