Molly saw the terrain shift and had to wipe a sudden cold sweat from her hairline. Her hand quickly recoiled as her face took on a determined glare at the course itself. _'Hope no one saw that. Okay Mol, keep it together. You're not just Molly. You're Madame Smash, this should be a breeze for you, powers or not. Just remember, quick and controlled movements.'_ She could feel her own voice in her head, reassuring her that she'd be fine. She flexed her hands and her panic only rose as she felt no soft pulse of gravitational alteration around her body, no extra lightness in her step.

Then she looked to the other students. And then to Mammoth, their instructor. Her face took on a confident grin as she began to plot a course through the course, cracking her knuckles and stretching her legs in a short warm-up. She couldn't help but blurt out in her distracted state, "Y'know, this doesn't look too difficult. At least not for The Champ!" She thumbed at her own chest before mentally withdrawing her comment, chastising herself for even speaking up before fully assessing everyone else's abilities.