Macy entered the shop, supply list in hand.

All right, let's get this over with.

It wasn't that she didn't like reading, or even book shopping, no it was more of the fact the she knew she was going to have to carry all of these things around with her. Hmph. At least she'd be able to stuff them in her back pack or something, that ought to help.

She walked back to the books for education and began scanning the shelves. Hmm, where might one find a set of books for their fourth year? Stupid Beauxbatons had a completely different curriculum and made you learn French *grumble* Who used French anyways?! She certainly didn't... Well, not anymore at least. Just another of mum and dad's fantastic ideas.

Reaching up on the shelves, Macy spotted one of the books she needed. Intermediate Transfiguration Sixth Edition. Awesome! And it was for a class she actually liked too. Standing on her tippy toes, she reached up to grab it. However, it was just barely out of reach- maybe by an inch or two. Well... she could jump. Bending her knees and pushing of the floor, the girl reached out and grabbed the book from the shelf.

Though Macy's book came down, so did several others and she had slammed her elbow on the bookshelf, knocking over at least six others. Oops.