Rachel glided down the hallway, using the currents created by the students and teachers below her that rushed to and from classes and lunch. She'd stayed longer than her friends to help Vez, a student who liked a little tutoring on her math. Now, she'd have to avoid getting caught or squashed because of it. 'No good deed goes unpunished, I suppose,' she thought, landing on a nearby perch. The toucans wouldn't like her on it, but she would only be there a moment.
Rachel glanced around, taking her chance to glide through the open flier hatch with her lunch box in hand. The caffeteria was quiet at least, so her sensitive ears didn't hurt too badly. A broad smile lit up her face as she spotted Jynx and Vi. "Hey, guys! You save me a space?" she called. Her voice was still rough from clapping the erasers while she'd talked, but that was pretty normal. Once a teacher's pet, always a teacher's pet.