Evie arrived at King's Cross with her mother and father, her younger sister had stayed home with their grandmother. The grip she had on her mothers hand as they entered the train station had to be cutting off the circulation to Taryn's fingers but she didn't seem to care. The brunette was a bundle of nerves and energy, both terror and excitement filling her body. Her father Matthew followed closely behind them skeptical of sending off his oldest child to school, much less one he, until recently, had never heard of. But Taryn was adamant that this was the absolute best thing for Evie. "Hurry Mom! I don't want to be late!!" Evie squealed as they began weaving through the other people filling up the station