Jenwy had been running over in her head her lines for the school play, hoping that she'd dream something about the world of the play rather than another frustrating dream about school. She didn't get that, but instead she got fairies appearing in Dad's art gallery. As she blinked awake the next morning, she decided that'd been almost as good. And her alarm hadn't gone off yet, so there was still time to find something to do before school, which was also good.
She walks out, and tries to head for the training room. But she can't help looking a little nervous.
She doesn't look noticeably nervous that anyone casually walking by notices. And once in the training room, she takes a look... and is pleasantly surprised, she is in very good shape. But well... her clothes make it quite easy to tell!
Though it also drives home to her this isn't the same body she had at home.
But... nothing to do about that aside from play the role she's been playing, and go to class...
The first aid class gets done in a normal classroom; this one has more students in it than her other classes. The class begins with a fairly brief introduction from the teacher, before all the practice begins quite suddenly. She does chest compressions, learning how to keep a steady rhythm and not waste energy, practices how to bandage wounds and stop bleeding, and practices carrying people around. The last bit can get a bit heavy, and she switches between carrying someone else and being the person carried on someone else's back.
She likes this when it's new, but... as the practice keeps going on, it starts feeling more tedious, just like her schoolwork in Ev.
Also, she's pretty sure she couldn't have carried someone this size in Ev.
It's also impressive how well the others in the class carry her when it's her turn to be the one carried around; this has to be a special kind of first aid class, for people that are really strong. Like she apparently is!