SS Senile Senior 'You got it.' Qaz quickly exchanged the school broom for her own, mounted, kicked off and flew towards the hoops.
She hovered a ways off, trying to get the timing on the first hoop. When she was sure that she had it down, she bolted forward and made it through without touching it. She pulled up on the other side and waited for a moment for her heartbeat to slow down a bit.
They weren't being times, that she knew of, so better to take a little time and get it right the first shot.
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