she cries just like a baby

Emelie waved goodbye to her grandmother and sister. All she wanted to do was get going, was that too much to ask?

Finally, they all stopped waving. Emelie tiredly wlked along. She found an empty seat, and sat down.

The girl picked up her book, and read on. It was a good book, and Emelie kept it in front of her face, attempting not to be seen. She wasn't much of a people person, and preferred playing with knives and whatnot to talking.

Roxanna walked along and looked to see a girl the same age as her.

"Bonjour!" Roxanna said to the girl as she sat down on a seat.

Emelie's gaze flickered as someone sat down close to her.

"Bonjour," she said, smiling weakly. "I'm Emelie, and you are?"

Roxanna looked at the girl ans smiled.

"I Roxanna Lyric. A New Third year in Angélique. I was home Schooled with some other people. I decided I wanted to come to Beauxbatons." Roxanna said with a smile.

"So what house you in and what classes are you taking?" Roxanna asked.

"I'm in third year, too," Emelie said. "Homeschooled?"

"Prideux," the girl smiled. "And I'm in too many classes!"