Melanie walked into the shop eagerly looking around at all the feathery things and ink and parchment and journals and- and all that other school-ish stuff.

Right...exciting. Orrrrr not so much. whatever though she needed some new ink...she was running out already, particularly of the color changing kind, her favorite.

It wasn't long though before Melanie got distracted from her cause, catching the glint of bright pink hair in one of the windows.

And she only knew two things with that color of hair, and one she was positive would NOT be allowed in a quill shop.

"JAKE!!!" she shouted, skipping over to the boy, and may I say in the process knocking over a few stacks of journals... Pffffttt ohhh well, she'd get them later. "You went missing!" she informed him promptly, pointing a finger accusingly at the pink hair boy. "You could've been like...DEAD or something!" she exclaimed, throwing her hands up. Because, obviously if someone missed a bit of quidditch tryouts they had to be dead.

For the first time Melanie eyed the vast amount of supplies in Jake's arms, raising an eyebrow quizzically. "What's...all that for?" she asked, curiously, especially eying a stationary set for....What was that, Ravenclaw?

Weird...