Anxious, Remy was anxious.

Before heading into a compartment, and she had her eye on one in particular, she lingered in the corridor near the front of the train to wait for her friend, Ollie. She felt like she had been waiting forever for her, and Remy was starting to forget details of their conversation. DID she say to meet at the front? Or at the back? Surely she wouldn't stand her up on their FIRST DAY? WERE THEY EVEN FRIENDS AT ALL?

ALL THE EMOTIONS.

Remy tried to avoid all eye contact with other students but still people watched to find her new friend. She tugged at a piece of her hair.