The diversity at this school was astounding. Effie knew it was open to all manner of creatures, but she had never known such people existed. Of course, back in her tribe, she never saw anything outside of a Viera. Her eyes were drawn to several different people all at once, those including an effervescent angel, a couple clumsy elves, a centaur  (which admittedly made Effie extremely curious), a multi-tailed girl, and her ears picked up the battle cry of someone: Effie had no idea who, however.<br/><br/>As the battle horn blew in the distance, Effie took it as the battle was soon to begin. With this in mind, she quivered her arrow and slung her bow and quiver over her shoulder before climbing upt into the tree she had been leaning on. Admittedly she felt she should have done this earlier, but her mind had been so preoccupied on studying those about her. Once in the tree, she wrapped her legs around one of the branches and waited for those on the ground to begin. Effie didn't want to fire early, which would have been embarrassing on it's own, nor did she want to shoot the wrong team. So she opted to wait a moment.<br/><br/>Reknocking her practice arrow, Effie honed her senses. Being a Veria had its advantages and Effie planned on using all of them, even if she felt it was a little unfair. While waiting she took note of the wind, knowing she would need to adjust her aim accordingly.