Aira carefully levitated 2 red cups of party mix and a bag of chips across the air, carefully trying not to spill any drops of the beverage or hit anyone that was either scaling across walls or flying to every corners of the room. The party lights would flash their bright colors, disrupting Aira's view, so the task required an extra tint of focus and caution. 
Halfway through, the girl started to feel her energy drain and focus getting lighter - her mission failed to avoid any spills that a few drops dripped down on someone's head. Luckily, instead of negatively pointing it out, the person eyed the floating cups and bag and expressed amusement with loud shouts of [i]"Woah!"[/i]

The beverages and snacks safely reached its destination as Aira swiftly settled them just above the heads of her newly made companions who warmly welcomed her to the Academy.
[i]"Take it as a 'Nice to meet you" gift."[/i] The young girl expressed to them with a warm smile filled with gratitude. It has only been her first few months in the academy, and things around her new environment seemed to have been going smoothly. People there never judged, and she felt safer to be herself and her powers weren't feared or ridiculed, rather praised. 

A few minutes of laughter and chatting went by, Aira's head started to give light throbs. Not surprisingly, from using her powers of telekinesis. And loud, blasting music clearly wasn't helping. 
The girl excused herself from the company and, with sheer efforts of slithering her way past the crowd in the room and enduring a few more minutes of headache, she made it to the door and pushed it open, welcoming herself to the dormitory corridor. She eyed her surrounding from left to right, people were still hanging around the corridor halls. Perhaps, the girl was looking for a place that's more in complete silence. Her first few weeks of roaming around the academy, she was familiar enough to think about the academy courtyard first. 
[i]"Perfect."[/i] She muttered to herself.

The night was silent, the lamp post dimmed weakly but the weather was cool as the wind blew. Aira could already feel herself getting better. 
She loved company, but recharging one's self is no doubt vital for an ambivert such as her liking. Not to mention her power.
The courtyard had benches that freely welcomed her and nobody seemed to be around, or so she thought.

Just at the far distance, her peace was cut off by distant sounds of a crying infant. The girl's body jolted to a halt while making her way to the nearest bench, and tried to make out of the scenario that was happening. 
If she wasn't mistaken, her eyes landed on the academy Headmaster that held a weeping boy in his arms. His name sounded quite distinctive, as she only heard of it a few times before. Outterbridge? Outrige? 
On the other side of the book was a cloaked stranger, who disappeared the next sight. 

As the girl tried to piece the puzzle all together, the place was once again empty... for a few moments. As she finally made her way to the bench and took deep breathes, her sight caught of a figure climbing down the building with the use of a rope. This made the girl lightly flinch and continued to watch him 'till he reached the ground safely. His voice echoed out to call, seeming as to target someone's attention. There the girl found another silhouette rise up just beyond the fountain. 

After a closer look, the figure behind the fountain was a female while the other one with the rope was a male. Older students, no mistaking. Aira was certain enough to have seen them a few or more times around the academy. Names, however, still remain a mystery.
Remembering what she came here for, Aira decided to leave them both to their own peace. Little chit chats can be heard but the place was big enough for three. 
Slouching back on the bench and after a few inhales of clean air, the girl realized that her headache just got worse.