First Whirl
A tiny hum buzzed straight through my base! I gave a little jolt, and the green blade inside my clear cup spun around with a cheerful whirr. The soft fibers of the carpet tickled underneath me as I wobbled forward just an inch. Across the floor, a textured black roller rested silently. I spun my blade once more to test my strength, sending a bright clack through the morning quiet. I'm ready to mix up some power!

