"So where you from?" I ask, barely awake.

~Arisal~

She yawned and stretched, it was a long journey to King's Cross station from where she lived. She put her trunk and cat carrier onto a trolley, pumped the volume up on her headphones, and dashed into the barrier like she read how. When she got there, she was amazed at how many wizards and witches were there. She smiled and boarded the train, looking for an empty compartment.

~Arisal~

She peeked into a compartment that seemed like it had room to spare. "May I sit here?" She asked politely.

"Of course!" Victoria grinned. "There's plenty of room! All the other compartments are full..." She nodded at the seat across from her. "I'm Victoria.

~Arisal~
"Thanks, I'm Arisal." She said and sat next to Victoria.

*Ember*

"A forest. We don't really have a family so we built a nice little treehouse by ourselves. It's near the platform" I say.

I run my fingers on my wand, fiddling over the bands and knots of carved wood on the handle. "Me da made it."

*Ember*

"When my brother and I were younger we had a mom and dad. They died years ago" I say, looking down at my lap.

"Me da died a long time ago." I put my wand away.

*Josh*

I glower out the window and wish they would stop talking about dead parents.