Qaz laughed out loud. 'Wonderful!'

As she was in the back of the room, she turned around to face the back wall...thinking it would be easier to get one on a rebound. Calmly, she made sure that she was nicely balanced....the stance for the Warrior Pose would do nicely (who knew that Yoga would come into play in a History class )

Now it was just a matter of patience.

She could hear all of the racket behind her, but tried very hard to block it out. She still wasn't very good at meditation, which her Shaman never failed to point out, but if she could ignore a rattlesnake, this shouldn't be to difficult.

Her breathing slowed, in and out, keeping time to the tapping of her right big toe. The noise behind her diminished...soon it was like the buzzing of a fly, just an bit annoying. Her breathing was now slow and steady, her knees and hips slightly bent.....ready to pounce...

Qaz caught movement to her upper-right, but it was too far away.

Patiently standing, swaying a centimeter or two, just waiting....

Qaz sensed something coming over her head....

Sure enough, a frog hit the wall about a meter over her head. Quickly, judging the angle of deflection, she made a quick swipe with the net and captured the little bugger. She quickly twisted the net so that her frog couldn't escape, then calmly climbed off the desk and took a seat.

Feeling quite please with herself, she couldn't help but wonder if they would get to keep their frogs....she did like chocolate, after all.....