Elidi left school briskly, her scuffed shoulder bag stuffed full of papers and books, and lifted off, flapping her powerful wings between intervals of gliding and landed with a thump in front of her house. She folded her wings and hurried inside, dumping the aforementioned bag on her bed and grabbing her hairbrush, running it through her thick blonde hair. Changing into a pair of faded blue converse, she quickly gathered her hair into a high ponytail on the top of her head and twisted it into a big puffy bun that she fastened with a hair tie from her wrist. With a final glance around the room, she grabbed Fulki in its scabbard and fastened it to her waist, recklessly leaping her way back down the stairs and out the door, pushing off the ground and hurling toward training, anticipation beginning to fill her at the idea of a good fight.