Eden wasn't feeling better.

The train ride had taken her further away from Phe, and her seventeen-year-old mind couldn't get rid of her sad, sad thoughts. What had she even DONE during the train ride? She had found Layla at some point--still no sign of Clara, meh--and she led her blonde friend to the carriages for the seventh years.

SEVENTH. YEAR.

How had THAT nonsense happened?! Eden was like...wow. She was so OLD. THIS WAS HER LAST YEAR. HOW. EVEN.

She was momentarily distracted by this thought, and she didn't feel sad.....but soon, the thoughts of leaving Phe would creep back into her mind, and she'd have the sads again.