I blew the whistle and a fwooomph sounded as an Airball shot out of the hole in the Air Quarter. It reached twenty feet – Zodiac Academy’s Air Hole shot it fifty, not that I was jealous – and everyone waited for Elise to go for it. She lazily swatted her hand and a slap of air knocked it right into the Pit. My jaw fell slack. “You’re in. Fucking in.” She beamed, twirling around and lifting a pretend skirt as she curtsied. I grinned stupidly then noticed Dante doing the same. I blew my whistle so loud it hurt my own ears and everyone on the pitch flinched.
