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Edward Penguin 
As the scent of her perfume hit his nostrils, his stomach began to flip inside of him. Her soft, coolish hands felt like a cooling salve against his eyes. His lips turning upward into a huge smile, Elan turned around and said, "Only if she's a pretty as you." He stood and hugged his friend and stood aside for her.
"Well, I guess that depends..." Nia replied with a twinkle in her eye, as a little colour flushed to her cheeks. She returned the hug with a grin, and slipped onto the bench beside where he'd been sitting. Nia had missed Elan on the train, she'd gotten used to his company over the few days they'd spent flying together and somehow hadn't managed to find him what with all the firsties everywhere. She'd settled for reading her book instead - one of a series she'd been reading over the summer. A bit of escapism perhaps from a baby brother and a twin brother who acted like a baby.
She looked at Elan. "Good ride up?" she asked, partly eyeing the food on the table. Funny how sitting on a train doing nothing could make you so hungry.