In the ice rink, the variety coaches are holding a little meeting in the benches. The head coach, Coach Sidney Crosby, is holding a whiteboard with the layout of a hockey rink, showing it to the other three coaches. With the whiteboard, he is going over the team's plays as the whiteboard marker goes flying all over the board, leaving behind crazy lines and circles.

"We go here, they go there, they then go over there, but we shoot there, so we score there." Coach Sidney presses the tip of the marker against the red line behind the crease.

Coach Evgeni Malkin, one of the assistant coaches, nods his head. "Okay, Sid," he says in his thick Russian accent.

"I did not understand one word from that," Coach Kris Letang, the other assistant coach, bluntly remarks.

Coach Henrik Lundqvist, the goalie coach, shrugs. "As long as we score, we're good."

Loud pounding is suddenly heard from the foyer of the ice rink.

Coach Henrik makes a concerned look at the door. "Who could that be? It can't be the students: they don't have practice yet."

Coach Kris shoots up to his feet. "I'll check! I need a break from all this!"

He jumps down from the benches and makes his way to the foyer. He gasps when he sees the students pounding at the door while hanging in midair. He rushes over to the door and opens it.

All the students start pouring into the building.

He quickly scrambles away from them in fright. "WAAAAHHHHH FLYING STUDENTS!!!!"

Henrik perks up at the shouting. "What the—" He spots the students floating in like ghosts. "WHAT‽"

All the students then immediately plop onto the ground as the anti-gravity substance in the air gets sucked away by the air conditioning. "OOOF!"

Kris rushes into the room and yells, "FALLING KIDS!!!"

Brendan gets up just in time to catch Evelyna.

He smirks down at his team's rival 's fan, who is cradled in his two arms. "I just saved your life. You owe me a thank you."

"Ew, I don't need you to save me!" Evelyna screams as she pushes him away and scrambles out of his grasp.

Jasmine is descending majestically. "I'm falling! Monty, save me!" She spreads her hands out with her eyes on one of her crushes, Brandon Montour.

Brandon confusingly gazes around at the mention of his name. "What?

Jasmine face-plants on the floor by his feet.

Brandon's friend, Nick Ritchie, nudges him to gain his attention on Jasmine's mishap. "You were supposed to save her."

Brandon still maintains his look. "Who?"

Nick sighs "I'm gonna get something to eat. The food must've stopped floating by now." He trudges away.

Coach Sidney finally drops his meeting and storms up to the crowd of students and teachers and a principal. "Alright, whose smart idea was this?" He crosses his arms with graveness.

Everyone turns their heads to look at the one teacher: Michael.

Michael throws his hands into the air in disbelief. "Alright, go and pick on the guy with the wild coloured hair." He points to his crazily-spiked up dark red-coloured hair.

"It originated in my class, yet I solved it," John informs Coach Sidney.

"I was the one who got everyone floating!" Beau admits proudly, placing a hand on his chest.

Everyone's gaze reverts to Beau.

Robert, who is standing next to him, leans over and whispers: "I don't think you were supposed to say that."

Coach Henrik rolls his eyes. "Of course it was Beau."

"See?" Michael points to his student. "It was him!"

"But he's in your class," Liam shoots back.

Michael sighs. "Fine, we won't do any more crazy experiments!"

Coach Kris warily eyes Mikey's hair in trepidation.

Liam turns to John. "Alright, John, what was the solution—? IN PLAIN ENGLISH."

"The air conditioner."

Liam nods his head, then pulls out his phone to call Louis. "Turn on the AC for the whole school," he orders the other principal.

From the floating office, Louis is beginning to get entangled in the phone's cord. "The whole school?"

"If you want to stop this floating, then yes."

"On it!" Louis throws the phone behind him since its other part is far reach. He then "swims" over to the thermostat and turns on the air conditioner.

A few moments later, everything in the whole office settles back onto the ground. Then all the other supplies in the other classrooms follow.

The school is back to normal!

Back in the office, Harry is criss-crossed on the office's carpeted floor. He has a sadden look at his surroundings. "Awww...I must've lost my focus. Let's try again!" He gets back into the meditating state with his eyes closed.

"ME CHIPS!" Niall exclaims as his chips that were floating begin raining down on him.

Louis pulls out his phone and Facetimes Liam. He shows him Harry's pouting, then Niall's happy eating, and then his own chilled expression.

"It worked," he states.

Liam, back in the ice rink, hangs up, satisfied. He then turns to Michael, pointing at him. "Never again," he demands gravelly.

"Awwwww!" Beau yammers. "That was the best experiment ever!"

Everyone immediately turns to him and yells. "NO!"

The End for Anti-Gravity!