MIIIIIshkA! Is what Rachel likes to yell. That’s probably how you’ll meet Mishka, in sound waves first. Mishka was born wanting to be a Poof, and now that she is finds that motivation to do anything is generally harder to find. It all used to be on the path to the Poofs, and now it’s just… *sigh*. Anyway, if Mishka was a season she would have the warmth of summer but the colors of fall. If she was a variety of wind she would be a light breeze, carrying a lot of pollen. Skateboard-ridin’, hair-flippin’ fineness, Mish is the second-tallest member of our group and first in flight. That is, if anyone is keeping the secret of human flight to themselves, it’s Mishka Viscardi. She just uses the skateboard to get off the ground.