Originally Posted by Presley Black

Gwen jumped off of the train and looked around. Students were everywhere and there were all of these carriages pulled by some creepy black skeletal horses. Gwen shuddered. They looked like they were going to pull the carriages into the underworld.

She noted a man yelling for the first years. It was her first year, so she headed over to him. Her luggage! In a second she panicked, before she realized that most students didn't have their luggage with them. Maybe it was magically transported out of the train. She stepped toward the man, but far enough away he wouldn't be able to reach her in less than two steps. That was her rule. Two steps away gave her ample reaction time. She was quiet, not calling attention to herself as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to do next.