Dahlia made her way out onto the grounds and towards the training area that was set up for this evenings flying lesson, her broom in hand and a spring in her step. Her hair was pulled back into a tight french braid to hopefully keep it out of her face. It was a distraction she really didn't need. Merlin already knew she was one of those that had experienced her fair share of crash landings and than some. Somehow, someway, she tended to end up injured even if it was only a small scrape or a bruise.

"Good evening, Professor," Lia greeted Kazmi warmly with a bright smile as she walked closer to stand near everyone else. Bouncing lightly on the balls of her feet, she glanced around to see if there were any hints other than the nets above them on what might take place during the lesson. There wasn't. At least, nothing that she had noticed. Unless this lesson had something to do with it being evening time.. which it mostly likely did.