Lately Serena's spirit was gloomier than her normal gloomy. She couldn't stop thinking about her conversation with Lisa. And for some terribly ANNOYING reason she couldn't stop the feelings that came with that.

Serena was sad.

And angry. Angry at Jasper and his stupid charm.

UGGGGGGHHHH.

Anyway, she was here. In a mood. Ready to fly. "Hello, Professor," she greeted with a stoic nod.

She stopped beside V and nudged her lightly. "We should race sometime."