Mariel walked quickly down to the pitch, excited for flying class. She hadn't been on a broom since tryouts and couldn't wait to get up in the air again. The young Ravenclaw slowed to a brisk walk as she approached the locker room. As she entered, she noticed that she was one of the first ones to arrive. No sign of Vindictus yet. Mariel gave a polite smile to the Slytherin girl already there as she waited for the professor to arrive and class to begin.