She hadn’t taken much notice about where she had situated herself on the train, and hoped that it wouldn’t affect her journey too much regarding noise. As long as no insufferable kids joined her, Remy wouldn’t mind. As someone who was about to be transitioning into fifth year, she certainly felt she was a kid no longer. In fact, she had even been considering ditching her lame diary and turning it into more of ‘journal’. That sounded more grown up. Maybe she’d even do a summer vlog.

Once sat in a comfortable position, Remy pulled out her ponytail allowing her long hair to warm her ears. She extended her legs to try and rest them on the seating opposite her, but she was still a little too short to succeed. Instead, Remy used the books she had brought for entertainment as a foot stall.