Diana buried her nose in her book as the airship took off, she had her hood up and tried her best to ignore the chattering of the other initiates and just hoped nobody would try to talk to her. Behind the cover of her book, a thick novel by one of her favorite authors, Diana fidgeted with the heart shaped locket that hung from a thin gold chain around her neck, she flipped it open briefly and looked at the picture of a man with a wiry build and auburn hair and a woman with kind brown eyes that were near mirrors of her daughter's far less innocent orbs. Not for the first time Diana wondered what her parents would think of her if they were still alive, shaking her head free of that pointless train of thought Diana closed the locket and tucked it under her t-shirt, then she turned her attention back to her book as a small thrill of anticipation ran through her body, she was nearly on her way to becoming a Huntress, she just hoped she wouldn't need to spend more time than necessary with the other students, they would just get in her way.