Sliding Down the Binder Spine

I leaned right over the binder's stiff edge and looked down! The wooden desk was right there! Without waiting a single second, I pushed off with my ears and zoomed right down the curved black binder spine like a lightning ramp! Wheeee! A cool breeze ruffled right past me as I slid straight into a pile of scattered rubber bands on the desk. Pop! One snapped against my side and gave a tiny, bouncy thrum! I rolled to a stop, upright on the warm wood grain, staring up at the giant edge of the desk.