Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140819025043/@comment-120.28.127.21-20140819102204

Aeron should've been nervous. A lot of the other trainees probably were. He could even make out the faint buzz of a shrieking aspirants frightened yelps. After all, they were just launched into the freaking sky... Right after being told they had to figure out how to land safely. He was sure that he should've felt skittish at the very least...

But he wasn't scared. He was enjoying the whole thing. He relished the rush of being dragged into the sky by a chunky piece of metal. He smirked at how his cheeks bounced around in mid-air. And he didn't want to lose the sensation of air rushing beneath his knees. Was this what birds felt like? Or small wasps? Or large bees? Aeron didn't like bees. But he did like "flying". Though it was probably closer to falling at this point. In fact, he liked it so much that he forgot to think of a landing strategy...

"I-IS. THAT. A. TREE?" BOMP.