Mei had no clue what this girl was implying. Hell, she hardly knew her. She was still dusting off the glass and dust from her hoodie as the girl flew off. She ran towards the window, having no idea how to travel as quickly. Her thing was ice and fire, not air. 

Kyo and the others had Cancer, and it was likely that this girl would need some help investigating. She was right: Mei wanted to know what was going on. Whatever it was, it wasn't going to be good for the rest of the Academy. Finally, some inspiration hit. Mei perched herself on the window sill, trying not to look down. Closing her eyes, she focused energy into her hands. Fire began to roar from her palms, scorching the cement floor behind her as she felt herself being lifted from the window sill, out into the night air. 

Mei made it several feet into the air, hovering, the jets of flame from her hands keeping her abreast. She looked down, trying to not scream. She had to have been several dozen feet in the air. Now, if she could propel herself forward. Another thought emerged. Using the same principle that brought her the first discovery (A lot of a book on magic control mixed with a little physics and a dash of Iron Man), Mei focused energy into the soles of her feet. Soon, jets of flame began to emanate from her heels, propelling her fast forward. Perhaps too fast. In a few moments, she had caught up with the other girl. "The fuck are you talking about?!" She shouted as she rocketed beside the girl, trying to figure out how to slow down.

/Mei leaves the scenario/