 Flying Post 2 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
"Ok, let's be nice and slow about th--"
WHOOSH!
Spike wanted NOTHING to do with slow, and he took off so fast that Caleb nearly fell off of him. He grabbed onto his hard stone scales and wrapped his arms around his neck simply to stay on. It seemed that Spike was just too excited to get off the ground...after his initial excitement, the stone dragon slowed down to a nice coast.
"THANK YOU," he said with a sigh of relief to the stone dragon. Now to the task at hand...flying through the hoops.
"Alright Spike, head for that one!" he commanded, pointing to a line of hoops to their left. The dragon started to speed up just a bit, so Caleb knew he had understood him, and he took his wand out of his pocket and readied it. When they were about ten feet out, he started to move his wand in the clockwise circle and shouted "Engorgio!"
The circle expanded and expanded...just enough for him to make his way into the hoop. His hair skimmed the top of it as Spike soared through. EEEP! That was close...he had to focus on the next one being BIGGER...
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |