Chelle jaw fell open.

I have to do WHAT?!

Professor said that they all had to go and get one of those rodent things. THOSE VILE CREATURES. Chelle was expected to go and get those thingies. On her own. With her own hands. She crinkled up her nose. Nope. She wasn't fond of those creatures. They didn't look endearing... not at all.

Hesitantly and apprehensively, she went over to the box where Professor had motioned towards, and grabbed one of the rodents. The... creature twisted and squirmed but Chelle's grip was quite firm. Now that she had it, she didn't know what to do. She decided to pick up the napkin she had used to sit on the grass and wrapped the furball in it.

"AGH! Don't bite me!" she yelled, at nobody in particular, for she knew that the Pygmy Puff wouldn't understand. Then she held the napkin and waited.