Thread: ~Charlie Bucket and the Amazing Chocolatier~

Preparations had been going on for weeks, in fact, since the decision had been made to send out the golden tickets and have five lucky people given a tour through the most extravagant and well known chocolate factory in the world. The factory stayed in good condition most of the time anyways but everything was getting polished or a new coat of paint for this special occasion. It had been years since anyone besides the strange workers and Willy Wonka himself had been inside the large building and everyone was rushing to buy a chocolate bar to win a chance to get into the magical place. At ten on the dot the magnificent double doors opened wide to reveal a handsome young man in a top hat and red coat. He had a strange, almost feminine hair cut that left his hair turning in right underneath his ears. A grin was stretched from ear to ear as he welcomed them all to his chocolate factory. The crowd was silent, almost in confusion as he wasn't a large man who looked like he ate chocolate all the time, actually having a fit body with clear skin and perfect teeth. Once everyone who was supposed to had shuffled inside the building he shut the doors with a deep bow and joined his lucky guests. Mrs. Beauregard was pressing her large breasts up against his arm while she leaned closer to speak with him, looking very awkward as he detached himself from her and took a deep breath. His eyes followed all the children, picking them apart before he even heard them speak, watching Charlie in particular who seemed to gaze up at him with an innocent and kind eye, even shyly smiling at him. He and his grandfather were the thinnest people he had seen in a long while and compared to the Gloop's they were twigs. He walked near the back of the group as they came across another set of large double doors. We're coming up on one of my favorite rooms in the factory he said excitedly, as if he had only been there a couple of times. He pressed a button on the inside on his jacket and the doors opened slowly, revealing a paradise of color and smell. It was almost overwhelming to the senses if it was the first time you had ever been in there and even more so to someone who hadn't been around very much candy or chocolate in their life. He strolled around the room as everyone looked around in amazement, watching each of the children but resting on Charlie more frequently, seeing something in him that wasn't in the others, though he would wait to decide until later. He was snapped out of his head by hearing a dull splash. His eyes went straight to the flowing chocolate river as he saw an over sized male flailing remarkably, contaminating all of his precious chocolate. 'Conveniently' a large tube dropped from the indeterminable ceiling and started sucking chocolate up into a bowl shaped cavity. The boy was sucked up into the bowl, screaming a kicking the entire time, much to his annoyance. The mother was also freaking out and almost hit him at one point. He made a strange noise and a small man ran up to them. He spoke to him quickly in another language and the man started leading the obese woman to the fudge room to see if her boy would be whole or a desert by the time they went home. 'Well, one down and three to go' he thought to himself, gathering them near the side of the river and having them get on a large row boat, sitting on the back and relaxing next to Charlie, the most quiet and interesting character of the trip so far.