Emmanuelle had told herself that she was going to do this at least once before she graduated. Okay, so it wasn't anywhere near the end of term (in fact, it was only a month in) but she figured that now was as good a time as any. Plus, things had calmed down majorly since the crazy start to the term and she was now bored. And sometimes, with her, bored equals crazy. So, that was how she ended up here at the top of the moving staircase. About to hop onto the rail and slide down it.

She threw her left leg over the rail so she was sitting astride it and held herself there for a minute, mentally preparing herself. She hadn't slid down a stair rail in a long time, and never one this long. Or moving. That should make this more interesting......