Off On Her Travels...Again.

"I'M LATE!" Hana screamed as she ran down the hallway with her bag slung over her shoulder. "Wait!" she heard someone call, it being her mother which frustrated the girl even more. "I need to give you a run through of your schedule. You'll be home for two days and then your father will take you to Sunyshore where Volk will be waiting for you. You'll stay there for two days as a 'trial run' and if you don't like it then you can return here, but if you're comfortable with so much training then you'll stay there for five days and so on. Me and your dad only want you to improve your skills and show people of how capable you are and we think that starting with Volk's a good idea since he can help train Bolt, not to mention he and your dad are very close. Who knows, since I'm good friends with Cynthia, she may help you train in the future too". Hana's facial expression was still aggravated as she didn't appreciate long speeches when she was already running late. "Thanks ma, bye ma, gotta go now ma, c'ya m-" "-WAIT" her mother scolded her before pulling out a photograph from her pocket. "Could you please give this photo to Volk when you see him?". It was a picture of Volkner, Hana's father and Hana when she was little. They were all stood in a row displaying weird gestures to one-another. "Course ma, gotta go" Hana saluted, running off towards the doors to catch her helicopter.

Hana waved at Harley before craning her neck around to catch sight of Tristan. "I'm going home!" she yelled, grinning from ear to ear.

She saluted once again before sliding the door open and sitting next to her father, closing it slowly behind her.