With her white cat Poof hanging on her shoulders, Evelyn walked down the corridor of the train, not bothering to move out of the way for the other people or to give any extra room... Well actually, walking did not describe what she was doing. Dragging her feet unwillingly as she searched for an empty compartment with claws dug in her shoulder and a cringe on her face more likely described the situation then anything.

Stopping for a moment, Evelyn stood up straight so Poof would have no choice but to jump off her shoulders painfully. Jeez! That was...a relief. Sighing as she was able to relax her face muscles, her gaze landed on a site that was neither foreign and yet, amusingly disgusting at the same time.

How come everytime she has asked Destiny if she knew how many people touched something with their dirty hands or the fact that a certain something could be crawling with germs and diseases...her face was pressed up against it? Before she could even open her mouth to ask once more, the door that Destiny was currently hugging opened to reveal....Kylie?

And it sounded as though she wasn't alone. Raising a brow, the Slytherin moved forward and peaked inside the compartment behind Destiny to see who it was. OMG it was a boy! Ohhh yess, now this was the compartment she haaad to sit in. Not only to annoy the heck out of Kylie since it could've been a big possibility that she liked the guy, but meh...she also had a weird idea of making sure that the guy was a good enough friend for her semi-close Huffie friend. "Hey Kylie."

Hehehehehehe.