TODAY WAS THE DAY! Eden had been eagerly anticipating her first flying lesson ever since reading that line on her Hogwarts letter that said she wasn't allowed her own broom. She was DETERMINED to get good at it so she could play Quidditch and fulfill her sporty-witch fantasies. While avoiding further injury if/when the Inquisitorial Squad showed their hooded not-faces.

Appropriate flying attire? Eden didn't know exactly what that meant, but she arrived in a plain pink t-shirt, a pair of grey sweatpants, and some trainers. Broom? Check. The school broom wasn't the best, but Eden didn't know anything about brooms and was happy to be using one at all. So, feeling prepared as she could be, she walked onto the training grounds. "Hi, Professor Aguilar!"

There was a lot of unexpecteds right away. A pool, for starters. And ping pong balls. The combination of "diving" on the board and diving boards. What were they doing? She couldn't wait to find out. Eden sat near Quinn and Ash, figuring she should stay in her own age group for this one. She gave a little wave to both of them. She knew Quinn wasn't too keen on flying, but maybe he'd come to like it. She hoped so.