Sammy didn't waste time. She wanted a compartment to herself, so people could ask HER if they could sit there, not the other way around. So the blonde hurried down the train, till she found a nice empty compartment at the end. She always liked the back of the train, don't know why, she just did. She open the door, heaved her bag onto the racks and kept her small over the shoulder camo bag next to her. Before plopping her feet up on the seat opposite her and petting her Moggy. Whilst trying to keep as much cat fur off her outfit as possible. But that's impossible, Moggy's just so huggable. "ready for another year Moggy?" she asked the cat, looking into it's eyes. Moggy meowed in response, but it was hard to tell if it was a positive or negative meow.