Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28298302-20161127180418/@comment-27669385-20161127195139

Tawny scowled and grabbed her trunk, pushing past a few first-years (maybe Pine and Sycamore? :P), letting out grunts of frustration.

Hail pushed his cart into the platform, tripping over an unattended trunk. "Oh, dear. Excuse me." He bowed formally to the trunk. "My sincerest apologies, Ms. Trunk." He meowed, a comical expression on his face.

Amber found an empty, quiet compartment and pushed her trunk into the luggage rack.