Although Myka is a fourth year, her familiarity with the campus and student body hasn't made her all that outgoing. In reality, she is happy to be back after the break; there is only so long she can listen to Tracy talk about cheerleading or school dances, and only so long she can tolerate her father grumping around and acting like nothing she does is good enough. Being back at the Academy is a breath of fresh air in comparison, but one wouldn't think so just by looking at her.

For the time being, Myka is curled up in a seat in the corner of the auditorium, an open book in her lap and her glasses perched on the end of her nose as she leisurely pages through the tome in front of her.