Doing laps was easy. Rylee was used to flying all around the open area of her older sisters property whenever she had the chance to. Flying around and above trees and over the lake was always super fun... even if her parents had made Rian place several protective charms around the area just as precaution since she was young. It was okay though, it just meant she could really fly how she wanted and work on more speed without to much fear.

The moment the second lap came about, Rylee leaned down on her broom picking up speed right away. The wind whistled around her whipping strands of her long ginger hair from from the braid she had tied it up in. There was nothing like flying high and free and the look of pure happiness on her face showed it. She wasn't afraid to fly gradually picking up the speed, only trouble was these school brooms... they didn't go nearly as fast as she'd liked. Surely that couldn't be counted against her, could it? It wasn't her fault she didn't have her broom here.

Coming into the third lap she kept on the speed. This was it for high speed flying... Captain Zoryn had been very specific about what she wanted from them. Slow, fast, fast, slow. This was where she had to give it her all. Gah! Blah, blech! Eeww! Hair in her mouth! Rylee made a few faces while trying to keep her position on broom and the speed quick but hair in her mouth wasn't great and nor was it nice in her eyes either. She tried to ignore it but she did need to see! Lifting her hand up to brush the hair from her eyes she momentarily wobbled just a teensy tiny bit for the briefest of moments due to how fast she was quickly. With a quick adjustment of her weight on the broom and her hand positioning it was all better and she was flying as should be once more.

With her speed significantly slowing down for the final lap she let herself enjoy it. A simple relaxed final cooling down lap before taking on the obstacle course next. That's where she was going to really have to prove herself.