Reaching the far side of the field, Sierra pulled back on her broom and began slowing down. When she was at a safe enough speed so that she could be sure she wouldn't tip and fall over, she steered her broom to the left and edged along the side of the field. Lowering her height just a little, Sierra positioned her broom toward the opposite end of the field and took off. Feeling the wind through her hair once again, she leaned over a bit more and increased her speed. She felt as if she doing well enough, so she rose in height, as well.

Eep! Fellow first year--just up ahead and in the line of flight!

Sierra steered her broom handle to the right and then continued on her way, safety avoided a mid-air broom collision, which would have likely resulted in her very first visit to the Hospital Wing. She glanced at a goal post just up ahead and continued flying forwards.

Hmm...how many times had she circled the pitch today? Three? Four? She was almost sure this was her fourth lap.