Cela had managed to find someone to see to her trunk, even though it had a featherlight charm on it, it was quite unwieldy after all. She realized once she had gotten on the train and started walking up one of the corridors in order to find one of her friends. It wasn’t like she had a shortage? Surely she’d find one soon right?

She tugged on the hem of her dress with one hand and braced herself against the wall a little to offset the movement of the train as it lurched forward and set her off balance in her heels. One thing she didn’t have problems with were student collisions, people tended to move out of the way if they weren’t colliding with her intentionally, not that Cel was quite aware of that.

Her eyes widened happily as she spotted Daphne AND Willow with NEWWWWW people in one of the compartments and Celandine slid inside, unintentionally posing in the doorway as she grasped it for balance.

Where to sit?

“Daphne! Willow!” Fellow debutantes! Fashionable friends!