Mirage nodded. "Steer clear of the first floor toilets, will ya? That's where it'll be happening. What's your name?"

"Fiona."


(Irl I actually have a big band of Irish friends who came from there, or whose parents did. Pretty awesome. So, all of these people are based off of real ones.)

(cool! I have a friend who is from Australia, and another from India, but that's it.)

"Well Fiona, I'll see you and the others around." Aislinn's little family-like band of students always made Mirage smile. She herself had no siblings, or even a group of friends that was so close they could be like siblings- she wished she did.

Lana walked down the train aisle, searching for an open compartment. Or at least one that had an open spot. Mac lay on top of the small duffle bag that Lana had hanging from her right shoulder, her respective hand scratching the she-cat's head.

Mirage nodded with a smile, then got up and left the compartment to go change when she bumped into a Syltherin girl. "Sorry!" She squeaked to Lana.

"I-its' okay..!" Silent stammered

Realizing that there was another Syltherin, Mirage's eyes widened. "Oh, my mistake! I was just going to change."

"N-no problem."

"Are you a first year?" She looked down, squinting. "If I took a guess based on your favorite color choice for clothing, I'd say you'd be sorted into Slytherin." She smiled. "Mirage Bennett, fifth year Ravenclaw- I mistook you for a Syltherin because of all that green."

"Hey, you'd be in my house then. I'm Lana Nilson, by the way." Lana held out her hand for Silent to shake.