Whoa. Where did the summer go?

Keltan Micheals frowned to himself as he dragged his trunk and owl cage up and down the train. He felt old. Very old. 5th year! He was almost sixteen! ... Whoa. Checking back into reality, Kel peeked into the compartment he was standing by. Seeing a bunch of people he didn't know - and not feeling in the mood to barge into a compartment full of strangers - he continued on, now looking into every compartment he passed.

Finally, after a minute or two, he found one. The only problem with the one he found, though, was that he only knew one person in the compartment. Although, that one person happened to be who he liked to call his little sister. How could he pass it up?

Maybe...he could pop in, say hi, and then they wouldn't want him to stay, so he'd leave. Sounded like a good plan to him. Keeping that thought in mind, he knocked quietly on the door, then pushed it open. "Hey, Satine?" he asked, carefully avoiding looking at the others in the room. "Mind if I sit with you....?" Awwwkward....