~ Charlotte ~
It was definitely packed. This was no figment of Charlotte's imagination as she had originally thought when she got the letters. How many average teenage girls got to attend a "magic" academy, anyway? That wasn't normal (Charlotte had thought she confused the idea with a video game Dylan once made up, but once he proved it, she believed it might actually be true. It wasn't until the letter returned that she had finally believed.), was it?
Weaving in and out of the crowd, Charlotte tried her best not to knock into anyone, and she was successful she had yet to hit anyone yet. It was suck if she ran into someone and had to pick up her bags. She looked down the ground for a brief second, trying to let her mind catch up with everything. Magic school, video games, blah, blah, blah. The shock was slowly fading away, and she was about to look back up until she collided with someone from behind and she looked.
"Uhm, sorry!" She apologized, unable to see his face since he was walking forward. Charlotte was embarrassed easily, not the mention, this didn't help.
OCC: Just to make sure no one is confused, she walked into Momo's character. xD