Okay, second turn up. Ella took a breath and leaned forwards on her broom, ready to increase her speed as she weaved in and out of the poles. She could totally do this quickly! Mhm. And as long as she was mindful she should have no collisions with the poles, yeah? ...Yeah. Cause hitting one would not look good. Nope. Anyway, time to fly.

Zooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom!

Ella shot forwards and darted in and out of the poles, eyes focused on the next one to come. She couldn't help but smile as the wind whipped her hair out behind her because this was fun, lots of fun. She felt good being up here like this. Yup. Oh! And she was doing really well too! She was nearly there.

As the last pole came up, Ella misjudged the turn and the tail-end of her broom smacked it, causing her to wiggle a bit. The blonde FROWNED and regained control of her broom, sighing inwardly. This was lameeee. She'd almost made it through without any mishaps! Oh well, at least she had another turn to try. She'd get it this time, no doubt.