
Clair's wings were flapping a mile a minute, not that it could really make her fly even a little, but it was the effort that counted. She was in the courtyard, walking on the thin concrete wall that kept the fountain and its water contained. It was a game! See how fast she could walk on the thin "balance beam" without falling into the fountain. It was kinda a freshling game, sure, but that should never keep someone from doing something fun! The nightmare ramped up the anti, and started singing "three little grim" at the top of her lungs. Just as she was getting to the chorus tho, something caught her eye, and she made a miss step. In an instant the girl was in the shallow fountain, trying to look apologetic at the nearby students who were in her splash range.