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Celandine 
Cela, wearing clothes that actually fit, made her way to the snack cart and contemplated what to buy. Technically the term hadn't quite started, so technically she wasn't supposed to eat any sugary stuff yet, but technically she had already blown that out of the water.
She stood there with one hand on her hip and the other absently twirling a strand of her hair around her finger as she began the very serious business of deciding what to buy. She bit on her lip and made a tiny noise of indecision; what she really wanted to do was buy one of everything and find a compartment to herself and dig in.
Nicholai would never know.
Paris walked around till she found the snack cart. She need some serious chocolate. Like now. She walked up behind a girl that looked younger than her but was almost taller than her. She was just standing there looking at everything as if she couldn't read English. Paris started to tap her foot.
"While I'm young honey." She said to the girl when she was still standing there just drooling over everything.