Her eyes, were so close to shut and let out a few tears. Annie wasn't ready yet to leave the castle, she felt so weird about this day in particular; these kinds of events really made her cry. And yet, she couldn't show those feelings, because she had to be happy to be finally out, and ready to go to Russia for a whole year, to that soccer training.

She was being bipolar, no doubt.

Waving around, she immediately took her seat and looked at the Great Hall, for the last time. Oh, the memories.