Marie was having a great time flying with Carter when Professor Mrs. Lawson said class was over. She was not ready for class to end because that meant she wouldn't have an excuse to hold on to Carter....Even though she knew it was wrong.

"Yeah I guess we are," she said with a bit of sadness back in her voice. She continued to hang on to him right up until it was time to get off the thestral. The truth was she really didn't want to let go of him yet. She was so confused right now. Her heart was with Evan and she was missing him greatly yet she was really enjoying the time she was spending with Carter. Why did things have to get so complicated?

Carter jumped off the thestral once they finally landed. "Do you need help getting down?" he asked holding his arms up in case she did. He had had a lot of fun. Which is weird considering they were flying on an animal that you had to have seen someone die to see. But... minus that... it was a lot of fun. He and Marie would have to hang out more.

By now Arya was flying high, well as high as they were allowed to go but she wasn't complaining. She and her thestral were going full speed in the air, swirving through the trees and high over the students. The thestral seemed to know that she could see him and was carefull not to make any sharp turns so she wouldn't fall off. Arya however was not the least bit worried about falling off, she knew how to ride and didn't think there was much of a diffrence besides the fact that she couldn't see him and they were in the air.

Occasionally the two would stop admire the view in the air, looking down on the other students and futher into the forrest at the creatures running around. They were taking fast another lap around the paddock when she heard Lady Lawson. A small frown crossed her face, she was really enjoying herself and didn't want to stop. "A few more laps boy, then we'll land." She whispered to the thestral, and a few more laps they took. On the last lap he began to slow down and came closer to the ground until they touched but didn't stop, just cantered around some.

And finally they came to a stop. Slowly sliding off the thestral, she removed her helmet and stroked the creature gently on what felt like his muzzle. "It was fun boy, but now I have to go. Maybe we'll get to ride together again someday." She kissed him on his muzzle and skipped over to the Lawsons, running her hand threw her hair to ride herself of helmet hair. "See ya latter Lawsons. Loved the lesson! So much better than flying a broom." Arya hugged them both then placed her helmet in the box before skipping back towards the castle.

Marie started to get down from the thestral when Carter held his ams up to her. She didn't really need the help, but since he offered she wasn't going to turn him down. She reached out to grab him but reached just a little too far and ended up falling into him as her foot got caught on something....a wing maybe....she really didn't know since she couldn't see it.

"Umm, sorry about that," she said as she stood there in his arms. She could tell her face was turning red as she felt it getting warm. Yeah, not the most graceful dismount.

"Don't worry about it." Carter said backing away after she caught her balance. He did his best not to look at her face turning red. "I probably should have warned you that you were getting close to the wing." he said.

Marie was still feeling a little silly when she fully gained her balance. "Don't worry about it, I should have been more careful. I just didn't think about it since I coudn't see anything." she said looking back in the direction of the thestral she had just fallen off of.

"I had a lot of fun up there, thanks for letting me fly with you." She was about to give him a hug...you know in a friendly sort of way...when she stopped. Thoughts of Evan came rushing back and she started feeling guilty again. Yep, her life was getting complicated for sure.

Once all the students had landed their thestrals safely, Professor Lawson called for their attention again. "I hope you've all enjoyed today's lesson. Professor Lawson and I have decided that it is too beautiful a day to assign you homework." She smirked. "So once you've gathered your things, you're free to return to the castle. Class dismissed."

Dylan smiled, and scrambled to his feet. "Thanks Professor. It was a....lesson," he frowned. It wasn't a good one. But it wasn't that bad. At least they weren't getting homework.

Iliana gave them both a huge smile and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed. You two did great!" She had an overwhelming urge to hug them close but fought it like a champ. "Have a good summer!"

Hearing the Professor hear that they all had to come in, Evelyn waited until the last moment until she whispered to the thestal to run back in. Jumping off, she stumbled slightly before heading towards Destiny and her stuff.

Grabbing her bag, she took one more glance at the thestral and then turned to look at the Professor. Or, Professors. Should she say goodbye? Nah, a wave would be good enough.

Waving slightly, she smirked at Professor Lawsguini as she walked by. Yup, he better still be here next year. She had plaaaaaans!!! "'Bye." she mumbled, before heading up to the castle. Well, a wave wasn't good enough she thought in the end. It was the last class after all.

Dylan smiled at the Professor, "I nearly threw up. That isn't great." He chuckled. He wasn't that great at all. "You have a good summer too. Don't work too hard." He knew how hard it was once babies arrived.

"No problem. It was a lot of fun." Carter said with a bit of a guilty smile. Was it bad that he had fun? And was it bad that he liked that hug?

He looked up when he heard two magical words... No homework! Brilliant! He gathered his things. "Thanks Professors. That was a lot of fun." he said.

Marie smiled at Carter when he said he had fun too. She really did enjoy the time she got to spend with him....that is when they weren't fighting for their lives.

No Homework? Professor's Lawson and Lawson were now her favorite professors. She grabbed her bag, "Have a great day Professors," she said as she left with Carter.

Gold frowned at Dylan. Was he still sick? He did not look it, but she guessed he was still not feeling too good about what had happened. She wasn't, either. She certainly knew, now, that she was never - not ever - going to ask him to fly with her, again!

Such a shame.

"That isn't, but you are," she smiled up at him, before turning to give her Head of House a happy!hug. She just felt so warm and fuzzy, and she wanted everyone to feel that way. Not to mention, hugs were absolutely nice. "Have an awesome summer, professor!"

"You too, Professor."

Those last three words, for Professor MALE Lawson.

Then she slung her bag over her shoulder, everything packed and all, and looked at Dylan. "Let's go?" She wanted to hug him, too. He was the BEST person in the world, to hug. She always seemed to fit so perfectly in his arms and -- he was amazing, in general.

Lovvve.

Love.