Right. With her second, and purple, balloon at her feet, Zhenya tried again. This time she was determined not to have a balloon splat. "Aquatraxi Gravita," she said, feeling the more and more familiarity of the words, tapping her wand to her head. She moved towards the balloon and smiled again as it moved, pulled towards her. She decided to go for a jog, just a few steps. The balloon followed her like a cute duck. Of course it wasn't a duck. But then, she stepped her last jog and stopped, and the poor duck balloon rolled into her. Was pulled into her? Collided with her, anyways, and SPLAT! Lucky her Wellingtons were long and protected her legs from getting wet. She HATED the feeling of wet socks in her shoes. No worry though.

She sighed, went to the front and decided to get another balloon. Was three being greedy? She needed to perfect this though, it could be in her exams. And if she managed to keep this balloon, a pink one, whole, she would put it back at the front of the class. She put it on the ground, said "Aquatraxi Gravita," and tapped her wand to her head. This time she managed to do a lap, well a half lap, of the classroom, and the balloon followed her. YAY!