Most people would not think Synthia would be in a sweats shop-no, she was to uptight, to strict. But the truth was, she had quite the sweat tooth. So she entered Honeydukes to satiet the craving for sugar, and she smiled slightly as she was assaulted with the mouthwatering scent of all kinds of sweats. She inhaled deeply once more as she let the door close behind her and then began to look around the store for the perfect thing to eat...