The Pathways were like Marsha's home away from home. Running down the slopping hills towards the paths, she smiled as she remembered all of her runs with Adi, Rea and Bastien. Great friends who she sadly couldn't run with this year.. However that didn't mean that she couldn't run and do them proud... And run she would.

As had become her routine, she got out onto the grounds just a little after five, running in the early morning dew and slowly rising light. What a way to wake up! Pounding over the paving, the still tiny fourth year wondered if she would meet anyone else out running at this early time of the day or if it was still going to be her perfect time of solitute.