Selina could not believe she had fallen so behind. She wanted so desperately to show her chops as a force worth being able to keep up. But every time she seemed to know the answer an older student shot their hand up in what seemd record time. She could barely compete. Perhaps she would do better as the time progressed. She would be darned if she had spent her whole weekend when all of her friends were out on the Pitch indoors studying to fall behind. The next question she would nail and her trend would only rise from there.