It wasn't often that a guy got to be weightless, and Mo felt like it would be a huge shame not to take advantage of this opportunity. Not to see how much trouble he could get into, necessary, but to try some tricks and really explore what was possible while weightless. Flips. He wanted to do flips.

But Mo was also aware that he'd already lost five points so far during this lesson, and that the Professor already sort of hated him, and so he calmed his urges. No weightless experimentation today. Or not ON PURPOSE.

As soon as the bottom seemed to drop out of the room, or the gravity disappeared really, Mo felt his feet casually leave the ground. He wasn't rocket-powered, after all, merely weightless. The lack of contact with the floor, however, made it difficult to get any sort of propulsion, and Mo had to rely on swimming motions to get him up in the air and away from the floor.

"Anyone able to give me a shove toward the ceiling, please?"