It seemed ages ago since Alicia showed herself up at the Great Hall. She walked slowly, trying to find an empty seat in her house table. Gryffindor. She sat down, placed her school bag down on the floor and rest her head immediately on the table. She didn't bother to look around, not even touch the seemingly delicious food on the table. She sighed. She wasn't hoping for someone to talk to her, but of course she would be happy if there was someone to talk to. no matter who he/she was.