Anna shrugged, thinking nothing really of the matter. She was eighteen-years-old. Was it even necessary to plan? "Cale and I just sort of go with the flow. Who knows where we'll end up. We could even go to a variety of different places," she answered. "I don't know...whatever he has planned. He's the groom." She playfully punched him on the arm before following his lead and eating a Jelly Slug of her own.

Blink.

A spider? In her hair?

"Charlotte!" she called out, sighing in frustration at the very thought. She scooted over closer to Cope and gave him a look. "Well! What are you waiting? Get the thing out..." She could only keep her cool for so long before a full-fledged panic attack came on. Yes, a spider in her hair warranted said full-fledged panic attack.

"Now see? If I was the groom, you'd know where we were going, because we'd have spent ages figuring out all the places you've always wanted to see," Cope laughed, resting his arm across the back of the seat and propping his chin on the top of her head.

"No spider. I was kidding."

The expression on Anna's face slowly changed into one that indicated she'd recently become completely freaked out over something or another. With her eyebrows wrinkled in worry, she swallowed nervously and then spoke, her voice cracking just a little. "Co-ope. Cale and I haven't spent ages talking about those sorts of things. When we talk, we talk about...jelly slugs and ice cream, siblings and friends," she shared. In all the four years they'd been together, they'd never really shared the kind of details Cope was talking about.

"Do you think we really know one another at all? I mean, I'm sure we do. I really love him a lot, and I know he loves me. Do you think it's okay that we haven't really talked about things like this?" she asked. She was sure it was. Her mother had owled her and gone on a large spill about something called pre-wedding jitters. Maybe this was what she meant. ...no spider, though? "Cope! Here I am panicking over my relationship with Cale, and you...you...make me laugh," she said, suddenly laughing loudly and easing up a little.

"Why are you asking me things like that?" Cope asked her in a horrified whisper. "Don't you know I give really rubbish advice? I don't give advice anymore."

He rubbed the top of her head with the hand on the seat thoughtfully. Was it bad if you could laugh with someone? No. Was it bad if you didn't resolve the serious issues before you got married? Maybe so. "You should just talk to him about those things, I guess. That is ALL the advice I'll give."

"..because...you're my friend?" she responded. She eyed him, clearly confused over why he was so startled about having been asked for advice. Copernicus Kettleburn could sometimes be so difficult to understand. "Why are you so startled that I asked you for advice anyway? Isn't that what friends do?"

"Okay, okay. I'll talk to him and the asking for advice will stop here. Really, Copernicus, don't be so...like that," she said, waving her hand in the air as if that would just explain everything she was intending to say. They just needed to change the subject, didn't they? "I'm really going to miss you, Cope. You're like...my brother, you know."

"I guess. Just thought of it," Fallon said. She had no idea where it had come from. Fallon laughed. "I think that would be all right. Girls kind of do outnumber the guys." She laughed as he mentioned farts and laughed even harder when he said maybe not. This was why she liked Aaron. He was so out there. It was entertaining sometimes.

"Friends give advice," Cope agreed with a small nod. "But I give such dismal advice that I've been considering just performing a sticking charm on my mouth." It was true that advice didn't make him an expert, but for some reason, people TOOK his advice.

"You're like a sister to me, Anna Bella. A little sister." He made a gesture with his hands to demonstrate that he meant smaller. "You must not feel so brotherly toward my brother."

"Awww, come on, Cope. Don't perform a sticking charm on your mouth. How would you eat...and if you couldn't eat, how would you be able to always provide me with an endless supply of Jelly Slugs?" she playfully asked. She ended up giving him yet another look---her third since she'd joined his compartment. "Cope, you give great advice. I promise."

She brightened up when he said she was like a little sister to him. She giggled and then reached up and ruffled his hair. "I've never had a brother before...or a sister. You're my first sibling ever," she said with a laugh. "Plym and I...don't really talk anymore." She kind of gave him a sad look, then shrugged. "Can you at least tell him I said goodbye, and that it was cool hanging out with him?"

"I think you scared him. Plus he... he sort of fell for you right from the start, and I know you didn't mean to, but you lead him on. Not on purpose or anything, but like..." Ugh. It was like explaining flirting to Cela. She was just sweet and didn't realize what it did to boys.

"I have a brother AND a sister, but I still like having you around. Just do that thing where you trust how you feel and ignore me for now."

"Oh," was all Anna could think to say. She'd actually scared a boy? She hadn't even realized she even had the potential to do that.She sorted of slowly nodded, then added, "Ohh. I see now." She felt really bad for leading him on. It'd all just been kind of a fun distraction for her. She really never meant any harm. "Well, on that note, can you give him a nice pat on the back for me, then...or something?"

"...'kay, I'll ignore you," she promised. She sat back on the seat and got completely still and quiet. A few minutes passed in this manner, but the silence was eating away at her. She could be classified as many thing, but the silent-type wasn't one of them. "Hey, Cope...I don't wanna be a graduate."

"I won't send ANY messages to Plymouth for you, Anna. Just send him an owl so you dont' break his tender heart." And Plymouth really WAS tender-hearted. "But I'll tell him to expect to hear from you."

He laughed, ruffling her hair again. "You can't take it back. Should have failed more classes this term, Greingoth."

Aaron smiled. "Do i amuse you?" he said sarcastically. He knows he does. but the thing is. He really isn't all that out of it. This persona, this Aaron, is to make people laugh. The real Aaron comes out when he's scared or sad... So, his friends have seen A LOT of the real Aaron this year. "I mean, my farts smell perfectly fine. But when other people fart it's awful. And the majority of the people in a thrilling fart conversation and/or battle, are other people."

Fallon laughed. "Actually, yes Aaron you do." She smiled and kept laughing as he kept talking. "Wow Aaron. Just wow. That's all I have to say."

Aaron smiled and looked out the window, waiting for more of his friends to come. "So what is there to do in Chicago?"

"There's a bunch of stuff to do. There is tours to take, we can go to the beach, shopping, basically almost anything you can imagine." Fallon knew that this summer was going to be awesome. That was the only way to describe it. She was going to visit her dad in Chicago and she was going to take her friends with her.

"Cool, cool. I've never been on a plane ride. Are they fun?" Aaron always wanted to. They look so fast and awesome. But he's a wizard so he never thought e would have to.

"Yeah. That's how I got here. I was a little nervous at first, but it's really nice especially because they feed you," Fallon said remembering her flight from the beginning of the term. She couldn't believe she had arrived in England that long ago.

Aaron smiled. "Awesome! i can't wait!" Aaron then thought of all his friends outside of school. Weird. "Hey, do you remember Mystique? I haven't seen her ALL year. It's like she vanished or something."

"Yeah. I remember her. Wonder what happened," Fallon said. She hadn't seen Mystique since the train ride to the school.

"It's so weird. It's like, if someone were controlling her every action on some game or website, that person just never logged in. Oh well. Whatever she's doing, I'm sure she has a good reason."

"Yeah." Fallon looked out the window and watched as the trees rolled by. "I still can't believe we are going to be second years already. It went by so fast."

"Your telling me. It seems like yesterday I was staring at brooms in Diagon Alley. I wonder what's it's going to be like next year. I guess the same. But without all the wetness. He then looked at Fallon. Can't wait to get back to the room of requirement." he smiled and laughed.

"Yeah. I hope so." Fallon smiled at his Room of Requirement comment. "Yeah. We'll definately have to go back there again."

Ced just wandering around the train, checking if there's some friends on the compartments. Oh-well.. What the heck is he doing at the front of train?

Excited to go home? Nuuu..

He glanced around. Looking if his friends from the back of the train might seen him. He don't want to be seen at the front of the train earlier than anyone else. Its just say that he is so excited to go home and go wild.

Yaawwwwwn.Walking into a empty comparment,Shana sat down by the window.Staring out of the window she smiled As she began to fall into her own little day dream world.As long as Jake didn't walk into the compartment she'd be fine day dreaming about him.Sighing she continued to stare out of the window,day dreaming about Jake and sucking on a lemondrop.