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Trudging down the train Isaac had said he'd be back and left Sprite in the carriage with Ronnie and Dylan. His hands in his pockets, he spotted Ed and Nell in one of the carriages as he passed smiling to himself he just kept on walking past and didn't stop. He just needed time alone to think about things. He was frustrated and just felt like meh. He knew that Amelia loved him, and knew she wouldn't hurt him, not purposefully anyway. He was just seriously confused as to what the heck had happened that summer! He'd had it all planned that he'd spend most of it with her in Wales. And they'd go out on that adventure they'd talked of, with checking out all the King Arthur places she knew and see what else they could find!
He'd gotten almost to the back half of the train when he finally turned around. What good was it going to be just to walk around sulking. Maybe he should pop his head into Ed's carriage, if nothing else but to tease him and Nell a little. And see if Ed had forgiven him for rushing him in order to get him through the entrance 9 3/4. He just needed to get his mind off of Amelia. Frustrated he sighed and kept walking, he should have grabbed his bag of beans from his bag 'cause now he was feeling hungry again, the cookie hadn't helped much.
Making a face he glanced in Ed's carriage window again, smiling to himself. Well at least the guy appeared happy with Nell. She was a sweet gal!
Amelia was walking down the corridor looking into the different carriages to see if she could spot anyone that she knew, and was disappointed to find that she couldn't.
She was even more disappointed to notice that she couldn't because she hadn't seen Isaac at all during the Summer. She'd sent him a note with all the details and been left standing at the point she'd asked him to meet her at for three hours before she gave up. She was hoping that nothing was wrong with him, but if he was fine she would not be impressed with him.
Speaking of not being impressed with Isaac, there he was. "Isaac," she called out, her voice coming out slightly frustrated. He definitely didn't look as if he'd been hurt, but he did look, angry? Well, whatever he was he'd just have to deal with her being sad about the Summer.