Marsha was happy. And she was skipping… Though, coming down the hill she had flown run down part of it, her arms flung out to the side as if she could catch the wind under her wings and fly upwards into the sky. Oh, how amazing that would be… like flying only BETTER.

With slightly pink cheeks from the run, and a huge BEAMING smile on her face, the Welsh girl waved at the Professor as she walked into the housing area. She knew better than to run, full force into a building with animals in it; that was just mean and would likely upset a few of the glorious creatures that considered this building home. Nope, you had to walk politely and quietly up to an animal's home if you expected them to give you any thought or attention.

Just like Rusty and she had done over Christmas break with the baby bunnies.

”Hi, Professor.” she said, her fingers playing with the warm material of her jumper. She had opted for jeans and a jumper so that she wouldn’t be cold, but she could be as hands-on as Professor Thompson let them be without ruining her school uniform.

As always, she was excited for class and excited to learn.