Her eyes looked tired and unfocused. Lily furrowed an eyebrow as she watched her friend of five years. She looked at the boys (whom were half watching Charlie, half chatting about boy things) to see that they had not noticed anything unfamiliar about the look on Charlie's face or her sudden case of poor posture. She turned back to Charlie watching as she starred at the portal she had just came through, whipped her eyes with her palm, and gave a big sigh. She turned towards the train, quickly glancing at it before she began to scan the platform.