Flying... on a mop. Not just any mop though it had to be one dripping wet.

Getting up and grabbing one of the wet mops in her left had she hesitantly mounted it when Professor V instructed them to. Now for the kick off.

Right

Kicking off wasn't as easy as it was on a broom. She felt like she was going at Destiny speed here... SLOOOOOW. Leaning forward she urges the mop to go faster. "Come on mop, you can do it, you can go faster than snail." she said hoping the mop could hear what she was saying.

Seeing all the other students flying around it suddenly hit her that she could get splashed with water, or whatever it was that the mops were wet with. Not wanting that to happen she pointed her mop up and went high enough to be above everyone.

Phew, no wet hair yet.

Now to see how fast she could get this thing to really go.