It was during her working hours when she had been given a letter, a fancy looking one that seemed written out to her specifically, though Alexis did not care much for it and had stuffed it into her bag until she had returned home. She was curious about this letter though and could not get her mind from it, all through the rest of her work hours, right through her walk home, not until she opened the door to her flat and flopped onto the couch. 
She didn't often get letters from people which is why she was curious about it, unless it was from her family or important things, and now that she was home Alexis had time to fully admire the letter addressed to her. Well if you could call glancing over it before carelessly ripping open the envelope to the letter inside admiring, her dull eyes skimming the words, so formal to her they were, it made her care less about the whole thing. Well until it mentioned Hollows that is. She became somewhat interested at this point, and she had also noticed that this letter seemed awfully serious, maybe she might get what she was looking for if she answered this call.

Alexis didn't care much for her duty to both the living and the dead, she only went to fight hollows when she got bored really, it wasn't a big deal to her as she stayed out of the main fight. However the Quincy had found herself bored with her current life recently, and what she was looking for, was some excitement in her life and to get away from her home for a while. The Quincy didn't care for what this letter spoke off except the hollow part, as she was only seeing it as a way to get that entertainment she wanted and to flair things up in her dull life.

The letter had told Alexis that a plane waited for her at the nearest airport, she was never all to keen on planes, but if it was the only way she supposed that she would have to manage. Having had a difficult time getting to this airport as she couldn't drive, and wasn't to big on public transport or any kind, yea she liked to walk or use her little push scooter, so much simpler and it didn't need money, except the maintenance part of keeping a push scooter.
Alexis had managed to reach the airport much to her own surprise, bag over her shoulder as she was escorted towards the plane she was to take, after handing in the ticket that came with the letter. It seemed that whoever had sent that letter had things completely sorted out for her already, and no doubt that there were others already on the plane waiting for her.
Much to her surprise Alexis seemed to only be the second person to enter the fancy looking plane, feeling rather out of place with her scruffy, tomboyish appearance though quickly banished this though as she found herself a place to sit, well more like toss herself down with as little grace as a woman can use. Placing her feet rudely upon the furniture that was in front of her, Alexis scanned the small air craft's interior before letting her eyes fall on the man sitting a little away from her, sizing him up. He wasn't a Quincy that was for sure, she hardly knew what a fullbringer was at this point. 
Turning her gaze out of the window as the plane continued to travel, picking up more people who seemed to have been given the same letter and accepted it, Alexis made no effort to communicate with them, having a bored expression that clearly showed her lack on interest in striking up a conversation. She could sense that these were no ordinary people, much like herself though none of them so far were not Quincy lie she was, but rather all like that first boy who was on the plane, it was expected as Quincy were not so common these days but she did hope that none of them had a go at her because of this. She didn't feel like getting to involved with these people, wanting to make this whole trip as simple and easy as possible, so she spared only a glance at everyone before turning her dull gaze back to the window.
She just wanted to know what was going to happen next, and how many Hollows she would be allowed to kill. "I certainly hope this won't be a huge waste of time. that would be a drag" she sighed to herself quietly as she placed her cheek in her hand, and rested her elbow on the armrest.