The rain hit her back hard , like a whip slashing you . The wind blew past her , brushing her hair in her face . But none of it bothered Glory at all . From what she knew , she loved storms . Then a severe gale blew past her , knocking her unconscious . "Careful dummy" Skye poked Callisto on the side of his head "She almost fell down from the tree" "But luckily I caught her" Callisto said sarcastically . "Okay Okay" Rai rolled his eyes "Let's get her to a safer place" *** "I'm the Girl of Air?"