Jenny looked at the professor as she held the wet mop in her left hand. What? She was just starting to get used to Cleansweeps already...but wet dripping mops? Could she even handle mops...only one way to find out. She mounted on her broom and kicked off the ground. Jenny kept jumping up and down on her mop; it was especially heavy. She couldn't even get higher at all. "Aw man..." Jenny kept moving forward, slowly and bumpy, as she tried to figure out a way to fly higher.