Jaylyn sat in the arms of one of her sand soldiers, "March!" She grinned, not that it actually mattered. The sand soldiers were inanimate objects that couldn't respond to verbal commands. She was already late, might as well have some fun. She made the soldier drop her, and it vanished. Jaylyn brushed off her clothing and started walking through the courtyard. She wandered for several minutes, and then finally entered the building. She looked at the schedule she was given, then started walking to class.. [i]Ability Control, huh.[/i]
Jay found the door to the room and pondered whether or not she should be humble, or be dramatic. We know the answer.

Jaylyn summoned both her soldiers and got them to carry her into the room.