Flying class. How had she POSSIBLY let Healer Reed convince her to give it a go? It'd improve her balance, he had said. Well she would see about this. Running with Oliver had helped her but there was possibly more that she could do. She would give flying a try. Don't back down. Try new things. Be adventurous.

Olivia bit her lip as she walked past the Quidditch stands and into the field where Mr. McLeod was standing, feeling incredibly nervous about what they were going to do today. She eyed the brooms and then glanced at the Professor. "Good morning, Mr. McLeod!" she said with a smile before going back to eying the lined up brooms. This was going to be interesting.