Bobbi skidded around a corner, fairly sure that they were chasing her, she wasn't going to turn around and look though.

Instead she iced up the hall she was running down, making it easier for her to gain some speed, she may not fly yet, but she could glide. And she was probably going to be in deep trouble for breaking a window, but it would get her moving room.

The large window at the end of the hall was a perfect teenager sized door for the winged girl as she iced it first, hoping to weaken the glass, she'd only have one chance at this.