After a few moments of mindless flying and her near collision with a group of first years, Selina was finally floating next to the goal posts. She pulled up on her handle so her broom came to a clean and clear stop. Once she was just sitting there, she took the chance to look around the Pitch again. Not so much activity. It was better then most years. Every once and a while they would get a bunch of crazy people on the Pitch who would go after one another and drive Vindictus up the wall. The last thing she wanted to do was upset Vindictus in anyway. As much as she respected the man, he was quite terrifying when provoked. And that was when he WASN'T a pirate.

Deciding to not be such a lazy flyer, she leaned into her broom and took off once more. There was nothing much to do, so she was just going to head to the other end of the Pitch. Maybe no other flyers would get in the way this time. Well, one could wish.