The first time Lyra aimed at the target, it was standing still. She tossed the ball in the air and SMACK! Instead of hitting it dead in the center, it caught the edge of the ball and went flying towards the target, just not AT the target. "Beginners luck," she mumbled as she was just proud to HIT the thing.

And then they began to move. She rolled her eyes. It was hard the first time and now...this? She sighed as her eyes watched the targets to see if they followed some sort of pattern. "Darn!" Nothing! So here goes nothing! She threw the ball up in the air...

SMACK!

The ball went flying and at least this time she hit it dead center on the ball but...the target was now headed in the opposite direction of where she aimed. "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"