Nell had spent the entire lesson in the back of the class. Her notes were extensive but for some reason she hadn't felt a need to speak up but it seemed that the lesson was progressing to hands on level. Annnddd then the Professor was telling them to suit up. Interesting.

Her grey eyes went to the glowing balls that were zipping back and forth across the ceiling as she strapped on her gear. The last thing to go on was her glove and she looked at it thoughtfully. No gravity? This could be fun. Extracting her wand she made sure her things were charmed into place, the last thing she needed was her ink wells and Magical Creatures homework to go floating around the room.

Nell started trying to fit her glove on her hand when her feet suddenly left the floor. Her body went completely weightless and the feeling was so weird that she let go of her glove. "Oh my goodness!" She giggled as she slowly floated upward. The ground had been magicked to look like the rest of the room so it was like she was floating in space.

Then the fact that she was in class hit her and she panicked. Her glove! Looking around frantically she spotted it up above her. Using some swimming moves she managed to make it to a wall. Using her feet she pushed off the wall and rocketed toward her stray glove. Her hands closed around it and she gave a triumphant shout.

Ooommmffffff....

A yellow sphere went spinning off in the opposite direction having used her ribs as a spring board. She glared at the offending ball.

You will be mine, stupid mustard colored ball.