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The train ride here wasn't unpleasant. Actually, it was quite entertaining... there was an awful lot going on! A girl named Samantha sat down next to me, following a rather loud fight with her brother. She's strange, an American, I think. Very brash and outspoken, not like the other girls here. She's in my dormitory, and I'd imagine some of my classes, too. It's good to have met someone, even if they are a bit vulgar!
It's strange, being in a place that is rather like one you're used to, but completely different. It's kind of tricky, because if I don't think too much about it, I find myself assuming that I'm still at Beauxbatons with the same professors and classmates and everything. Nothing is quite like how it was at home, but then again, there's nothing to do but look forward.
It's strange, being in a place that is rather like one you're used to, but completely different. It's kind of tricky, because if I don't think too much about it, I find myself assuming that I'm still at Beauxbatons with the same professors and classmates and everything. Nothing is quite like how it was at home, but then again, there's nothing to do but look forward.