Rylee was more than ready to get flying! Swinging her leg over her broom she kicked off the moment they had been told to. She wouldn't be jogging when they were in Flying class. No thanks. If there was a choice she was flying. She took to the sky as quickly as she could the wind beating at her already rosy cheeks making them sting but it didn't slow her down.

One, two full laps around the pitch came much to soon when you were flying as fast as you were able to without risking injury to anyone else. Slowing down a touch Rylee took to the final lap with laughter. Zig zagging a full lap around the pitch took a little effort but it was fun.

Making her way back towards Baldvinsson the second year hovered on her broom still waiting for the next set of instructions. Strands of ginger hair had come loose from the french braid in her hair, cheeks now bright red she still had a bright smile on her face.

Stretches. Got it. It meant getting off her broom for a few minutes but she could handle it. Dismounting her broom, Ry set it down at her feet before raising her arms to form a T with her body. Starting with little circles she moved her arms forward until she got to ten. Then backwards. Easy peasey.

Bow and bend. Those were enough to give someone a good head rush if they went to fast. She knew better...she had learned her lesson last time they had done those! Pacing herself or so she thought she still ended up closing her eyes for a few moments letting a hint of dizziness ebb away. Next time she would be doing those things even slower!

Spreading her feet out a bit and dropping her hands to her sides she moved her upper body in a circle. It was so silly that she had herself laughing while completing the motion of body circles. When she was finished she turned her bright blue eyes onto the professor and waited for the next set of instructions.