Mithrail and her family decided to look around for a bit. It would be sometime before classes begun and she hadn't even enrolled yet, so they were free for the whole day. 

Mithrail suddenly looked up. That was because she sensed the winds grinding in the air. The sky was her domain so she naturally felt its movements easily. 

"There's a fight going on," she stated. Then with a small glance at Michael, she asked: "Do you want to watch?"

"Well . . . oh, why not?"

The three of them made their way to the source of the disturbance. It was at the Tennis Court. Once Mithrail saw what was going on she raised a brow and smirked. Mostly at the Sol, who she [i]of course[/i] recognized.