Alright you meteors, Ella Bishop is coming for you. At least...that was the plan. The blonde flailed her arms and legs in what she hoped was a swimming manner and willed herself forwards. Come on, you can do this! Oh and another thing? The blonde had a whole new respect for astronauts. She'd always thought it'd be cool to go into space and do some planet exploring but this, the being out of control in the air thing, it was kind of scary. Not to mention it was totally not working for her hair. Sigh. She was going to need some serious hair care time after this exercise.

Badgers weren't meant to flyyyy...we'd rather eat some pieeeee

Yes. Being up here also allowed Ella to do some serious song writing in her head. Merlin, was she talented at that or what?!?

Back to the meteors. The blonde couldn't really control where she was going so she shrugged the thought of direction off entirely and stuck her gloved hand out in front of her. *GRABBY HANDS*

Zooooom. Zooooooom. Zooooom.

"Gotcha!"

It was a blue one and it had zoomed right into her glove, causing her to close her fingers around it in a death grip. Yup, that thing wasn't going anywhere. Only...now that she had the meteor, where was she meant to store it. Blink. Had she missed that part?