So apparently, just staying in one spot was not going to work for Lana and she had to move around a bit. Meteor catching was apparently another thing that she was going to add to the list of things she was good at. Flailing around in the air, well she had that down for sure. As well as looking like a fool.

Moving in that swimming motion again, she started to make her way around in search of a pretty blue meteor first. In her mind, she thought the yellow ones would be easier to catch; so she would do that one last. The blue one, on the other hand, that one would be her first challenge.

Attempting to move to the left a bit more, she narrowly missed being blind-sided by a passing meteor. In a moment of fear, she flung herself out of the way and flailed her way to safety. Only after getting away, did she remembered that she had the glove on for a reason. She was supposed to catch the thing and not run like a coward. Well, swim in this case.

Looking around again, she narrowed her eyes. She need to just get down to it and start stalking out her blue meteor before there were none to catch. Seeing one, she flailed her way toward its path. It was an irregular path from the looks of it, but she was on a mission now.

Come to the little birdie, pretty blue meteor