"Oh wow." The blonde stood on her tip-toes, as if somehow adding to her height would help to get a better view. The glorious Beacon was finally in sight, and Aurelia Persinette was on her way to it. She had her hands and the tip of her nose pressed against the glass, eager to somehow get closer to the school even though they would probably land momentarily. Both her eyes and ears were occupied; her eyes on Beacon, her ears quietly eavesdropping on a nearby conversation. Normally, she wouldn't dare to be so rude, but whenever the topic of weaponry showed up, she always found herself acting quite out of character.

'[i]7,500 psi of pressure...[/i]' Aurelia mused in silence, though her eyes went from eager to thoughtful. One hand left the glass and scratched her neck, accidentally tapping Rampion, her staff. Of course, with all that power, it had to be heavy, She made a mental note to avoid getting hit with that at all costs, and for some reason imagined getting zapped like a cartoon character. She stifled a chuckle, covering her mouth. Why in the world was she thinking of something like that at a time like this? Her giggles were barely contained, but she managed to control them.

"Honestly..." She whispered, reprimanding herself.