Amara shifted her mat a bit and went to a comfortable position, leaning heaving on her right hand. NO more yoga! That looked like a ray of sunshine. She was dreading over the fact that this whole class would turn out to be a yoga workout. And the professor was talking about concentration and stuff...so meditation? NO, that would..ergh..be very worse.

Soon, the class was split into two groups and she found herself with the one on the right side...ERM, group 2? She could see no reason for her to shift to the other.

GROUP 2, then.

She caught the professor's words. Induce laughter? Clappy-clap? Alright. Who wouldn't know to clap. Here we go...

"HO" Clap. "HO" Clap. "HA HA HA" LOUD LOUD. BANG. She knew those laughter therapies...and they looked liked madness. "Achoo?" OH, that wasn't meant to be said, was it?