Analiese walked down the train to look for somewhere to sit. In her opinion, where you sat was quite an important choice. She chose to sit in the very middle. One of her perfectionist moments here, everyone. She reached up to put her briefcase on the shelf above the seats, but it was too high. "I hate being a midget.", Analiese quietly mumbled to herself. Anyone who walked past her compartment would see her jumping up and down, trying to put her briefcase on the shelf.
Analiese was probably the only first year who ventured further than the front cars. They were all probably too frightened. Fright was explainable.
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