
Skye stepped away from the window and got her hands in a position as if she were holding a package box. She suddenly threw her arms upwards and flung them to the side. The wind around her began to twist and turn. Ever so slightly, Skye pulled her finger back as if pulling the wind on invisiable strings with her. She stopped her hands and held them suspended in the air for a number of seconds before flicking all her fingers. She was thrown back with such a force that she flew back and out of her dorm through the ajar door. She hit the back wall across from her room with a loud boom.
Skye's back felt as if it had been cracked in two but at least she had gotten rid of all the air in her body in order to do this attack so she didn't get the air knocked out of her.
Staggering to her feet, Skye wondered if anyone heard the loud echoing noise from the impact but was smiling and laughing too hard to herself to care. The attack was so much stronger now for some reason. Maybe it was because Skye was a lot calmer than she normally was or the air was better here, but whatever the case, Skye had just grown a lot in her abilities.
Suddenly, the throbbing pain in her back turned to a stabbing pain and Skye knew she needed an ice pack. So, half limping, Skye started down the hall.