Shera wasn't sure how exactly it had come to this.

It was probably just catching sight of the water that had really led to this. Without classes to go to and homework to procrastinate on she had pulled on a pair of swimmers, wrapped a towel around herself and bolted for the lake. It wasn't hard to ignore any confused looks of people she ran past on the way there. This first year was much too focussed on her goal.

Throwing the towel on the ground near to the edge of the lake she'd quickly run in, diving under for a moment to adjust to the temperature of the water. Then she'd quickly returned to float on top of the surface to just enjoy feeling the water.

She could get used to this.