Zhenya was amazed at their end product!

"SHOT GUN!" she yelled and hoisted herself into the cart. She secretly wished she had a whip so that she could whip whoever was driving the cart to go faster. Although... that would be a 'Bad Thing' and she would probably get detention.

"Who wants to be my driver?" she asked in mock poshness.

She wished there was a cushion and a seat belt or something and some curtains... and a mug of hot chocolate and some food. She could really do with some food. Or.. maybe a crystal ball? Then she could try to read someones fortune.