After watching Cerelean fly off with the letter to Ashley, Melody turned, looking back into the owlry. It was quite a messy place, with rafters on each side, and straw on the ground. One wouldn't want to trail too close to the walls, there was owl droppings gathered there, as though they weren't cleaned but once a year. Disgusting. Finding herself unable to look at the sight much longer without hurling, she turned back to the window.

It was a bright and sunny morning, with few clouds in the sky. The atmosphere was different than it was of her nightly strolls, this was cheerier. How yet the school remained to be in bright spirits with Ashley taken over was beyond young Melody, but she really didn't care. It wasn't her job to make people miserable, that was simply something she did when she was bored.

Leaning against the window sills on her elbows, she looked around the grounds, sneering at the blue birds that chose to pass, chirping happily. She heard footsteps, but didn't register them. She was lost in her world right now.