May 19, 2018
@amberlywrites
There was really only one thing Phoenyx liked about her family and it wasn’t the fact that they were a coven of witches - not that anyone really knew the Parker family history - but either way, Nyx really only claimed her family when it came to the local record store which is where she found herself at the precise moment. She was restocking some of the bins that were low with a new shipment they had just received when the chime above the door went off. Not taking her eyes off of what she was doing, she greeted the customer, sure her auntie would be rolling her eyes and scolding her for not turning around to view the customer with a smile on her face. “Welcome to Volume Vinyls. Let me know if you need help finding anything.”