Despite the fact that her mother had provided her with enough sandwiches to feed a small country, the first thing Marina did on the train was look for the food trolley. She was now a third year already but still she was as nervous as she had been on her first day. The many students, the noise they made, the necessity to make a good impression on them so she would finally make some friends this year - all of this together made her nervous and crave chocolate frogs.
She kicked her trunk forward with difficulty (it was to heavy for her to drag it and she hadn't found a compartment yet) and stood in line in front of the food trolley.