She was wasting time. Other students were waiting patiently for their turn and she was hovering there like she'd lost something in that last hoop. It was time to move on. Facing forward again she gave herself a quick reminder that these things were moving and therefore not to be taken lightly.

Right.

Onto the next hoop.

Lex whooooshed through the air, not slowing down even as she rose higher to get through the second hoop. This time she didn't needed to swerve nearly as sharply to clear it and there was a grin of satisfaction. She KNEW she could do this. It was just going to take a bit more concentration than the poles.

Once she got the hang of it the second year could be seen zipping through hoop after hoop, swerving, ducking and occasionally twisting until she was upside down.

She gave a thrilled shout as she got through the last hoop.

What a rush! GRIN.