I struggled through the trolley hoping to find the strange man. He reminded me of my old boyfriend back in Oxford. I glanced through the glass doors as I fought through a crowd of students.
"Excuse me. Pardon me. Very sorry. Just looking for someone." I said, passing by.
"Aren't we all?" A girl my age said. She had bright red hair, sky blue eyes, and the brightest red lipstick I had ever seen.
"Who are you looking for? I might known 'em." She added.
"Well, I don't exactly know his name. He was a strange man, in a good way. And he had the most BIZARRE hat on." I explained.
"That's Hatter." A second year, I guessed, answered.
"Great! Do you know where to find him?" I asked.
"Second compartment." She replied. "Oh, and be careful with him, he's strange. By the way, I'm Hart."
"I'm Anastasia." The other girl said.
"Thanks. I'm Alice, Alice Liddell. Oh, and I like strange." I turned smiling. I walked into the second compartment.
"Doesn't it get lonely in here?" I asked Hatter.
"Not really, I'm just left alone with my hat and my thoughts." He grunted back.
"May I join them?" I remarked. He motioned down to the seat across from him. I walked over and sat down.