Deep under the sparkly blue sea lived a little explorer named Max. Max loved to ride their special seahorse scooter through gardens of wobbly seaweed that tickled their fins, and past tall coral castles. 'Why do bubbles float up?' Max would ask the rainbow fish who zipped and zoomed all around, leaving shimmering trails behind them.

One sunny morning, Max wanted to learn a new trick: a swishy-swooshy swirl! Max took a big breath and kicked their little fins. But the scooter went wibble-wobble... and tumble! Max landed gently in a soft patch of yellow sand. 'Oh,' whispered Max, feeling a little bit sad and surprised.

Max got back on, but it didn't feel fun anymore. Max asked a kind mermaid floating by, 'Why did I fall?' She smiled and said, 'Sometimes we tumble when we learn.' Max tried again, but bumped right into a big, squishy sea sponge. 'I can't do it!' Max puffed, feeling very frustrated and ready to go home.

Just then, a tiny clownfish tried to do a flip. It tumbled once, twice... and then on the third try, it did a perfect little loop! Max watched and thought, 'It tried again!' Taking a deep breath, Max pushed off very, very slowly. 'Swishy... swooshy... swirl!' It worked! Max did a perfect, gentle swirl right by the coral castle.

Hooray! All the fish blew happy bubbles that went *pfft!* when they reached the surface. Max felt so proud and happy inside. Learning to try again was the best trick of all! Waving goodbye to the mermaid, Max did happy, swishy-swooshy swirls all the way home.