First Spin
A soft click stirred deep inside my shell! I gave a little shudder, and suddenly the propeller on my crown spun with a breezy whirr. The cool breeze tickled my yellow screen, making me roll slightly forward. My front bumper gently nudged against a smooth blue cable resting on the mat. It didn't push back, just coiled lazily beside me. I really moved all on my own!
