Comin out of my cage and i've been doing just fine

[Rieke Jordan Sharp]

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Rieke's body pushed through the crowd of Florish and Blotts. It was always the same, every year the stores would be packed with kids trying to rush and buy their books before they were sold out. The biggest problem with that, was that everyone thought if they came early in the morning or late in the after noon there would be no crowd. Which lead to every one coming in at the exact same time and everyone crowding, cutting, and squeezing in to recieve their books. Rieke was one of those kids that thought that way.

"Excuse me." He muttered as he pushed passed all the kids that looked around the age range of thirteen to fifteen. He remember his third year, when he offically became a teenager, of course it was not like going back to the memory of his first kiss, that was probably first year. He pushed passed everyone that seemed to be drawn by an unknown net. As soon as he was out of the growing crowd he dusted off his baggy pants and shoved his books into his fading brown book bag.

The boy with dreadlocks turned and made his way to the leaky cauldron. The kid was never a shopper, when he was younger he would let his mother get all the school supplies needed and he would go and hang out. But as he grew older he found himself going and grabbing whatever he needed. Sometimes his mum would come, but not at this moment. Frankie was going to a new school in London and their mom wanted to make sure she was all set.

He entered the Leaky Cauldron and looked around for a familiar face.

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THAT I HAD IN FABRUARY OF LAST YEAR
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