Ella walked to the playground, determined to finally get a chance on the swings. She had come pretty close last time only instead, she'd nearly killed Sarah...awkward. This time would be better, though! No people laying quietly on the ground and Ella was paying close attention to where she was walking. All good signs.

Once she arrived at the swings, Ella sat down and a wide grin appeared on the second year's face. Hopping on to the nearest empty one, Ella began pumping her legs as hard as she could, wanting to get up high in the air. Once she was high enough, she let go of the chains and felt herself flying through the air, landing on her feet with a hard *thud.* Swings were the best.