"I was born in Fresno, California, but I've lived in Phoenix, Arizona since I was three. That pretty much explains why I'm not fond of the cold and cloudy weather here."
Ayria couldn't help but laugh at this. She didn't even realize that this region was considered cold, but that was probably due to her lack of traveling. She'd never experienced other climates, so she decided to take this girl's word for it. She kept a kind smile on her face, deciding she'd spoke enough for a while, and would let everyone else take over. Besides, after blurting out that she'd go on a date with Ethan, she really didn't trust her mouth to work on it's own. It was definitely working against her today and she would plan out her next words very wisely to avoid another awkward situation.
"So, what house are you going to be in..?" Ayria asked with a bit of curiosity, seeing as she didn't see anyone dressed in their robes aside from Diego.
Speaking of... She quickly stood, standing on her tiptoes to reach into her bag over their heads and retrieved her own uniform and robe.
"Hold that thought." She stated to Brinley, raising a single finger in the air, giving the girl an apologetic glance. She really hated asking a question only to have to leave. She really was enjoying the conversation(s?) that took place. Though, she knew that she'd forget if she didn't change her clothes now,
"I accidentally reminded myself that I need to go change first. I'll be back soon." She winked to the group, then turned her attention directly to Brinley. She would definitely return, because this new girl was interesting and definitely seemed to attract a crowd. There would be no harm making female friends, at least none that she could think of at the time,
"It was nice meeting you. Sorry to leave on my own question." She chimed in a sheepish nature, a bit embarrassed by her scatterbrained behavior.
Ayria needed to find a nice spot to change as well, because she wasn't sure, but she assumed the trip wouldn't last much longer and she didn't want to be caught unprepared. The last thing she wanted was to be caught out of school attire on her first day of her last year. Breaking the dress code was a serious punishment, and she didn't feel like meeting with the headmaster this early into the year.
“Ayria!”Before she left the compartment, a voice rung out, one she was vaguely familiar with. She wasn't really sure who it belonged to from this distance, but she laughed nervously,
"I guess I'm popular today." She shook her head, and left the compartment, closing the door behind her quietly. She couldn't see much because the Trolly lady was surrounded by students, so she slipped into a changing room and came out in her Hufflepuff robes. She continued toward the direction of the voice, only for her eyes to land on a slightly familiar face.
She'd seen him around before, but she wasn't sure where, nor did she wish to insult him,
"Did you call for me? She asked with unfiltered curiosity, her chocolate brown eyes examining George as she awaited a response. The guy had a charming face, distinctive and memorable, but as far as his name went, she was at a loss. She'd seen this guy in class before, but aside from that she didn't remember much about him.
He remembered my name? I wonder what he wants.. She thought to herself, almost bouncing out of her skin in curiosity, but she did her best to contain herself. She didn't want to scare him after all.. because what if he wasn't the one who called out to her at all? That would be embarrassing.
Myrra put her book away once she'd finished it and left the compartment to change into her robes, proudly displaying her Head Girl badge on her robes. She began walking through the corridor, reminding students to change into their robes. Though she came in to one and noticed quite a few familiar faces,
"I advise everyone to change into their robes soon. It's better to be dressed properly before the train makes it to Hogwarts." she stated to Ethan, Aiden, Odette, Diego, and Brinley. Although, Diego was already dressed in his robes. Myrra hung in the doorway, lingering around and began to nervously bite her bottom lip. She didn't want to continue on, seeing as eventually she would run into McKenna and Kai, and that was the last place she needed to end up at the moment.
Her eyes landed on Brinley again, and she tilted her head. This girl was definitely new, so she entered and sat down where Ayria once sat, unaware that her sister had been in here mere minutes before,
"Oh, hello. I don't believe that we've met. I'm Myrra Blake, what is your name?" She asked in a very cheerful and formal tone. She was the bright and goody-two-shoes sibling by far..
Her eyes shifted to the guys, then Odette. There were a lot of Quidditch players in here, almost all of them from different teams. How was this compartment still in a solid piece? Most Quidditch players from opposing teams couldn't stand the sight of each other, though, if that were always true, then McKenna and Kai would not be dating... so there were always exceptions.