Truth be told, Heath was not a fan of flying. Actually, it wasn't so much flying as it was heights in general. Regardless of his feelings, he thought it, like most things, was worth learning. He never knew what skills he might one day need as an actor or in real life! Maybe that’s what kept him from dropping this class, or maybe he just wanted to keep his schedule as full as possible to distract himself from the trauma of last term. Whatever the reason, he was here and ready to learn.

He made his way to the training area, school broom in hand. “Good morning, Professor Kazmi,” he greeted, watching with curiosity as the man set up the cones. Then he saw the platforms, and memories of that disaster of a diving lesson from last term came rushing back… watching his classmates blasted out of the sky, fearing he - or worse, his girlfriend - would be the next target. Please tell me those aren’t for what I think they’re here for! He thought.

Although Heath wasn’t fussed about the cold, he would still do some stretches anyway. He approached Claudine and the two younger girls (Lisa and Bella), taking care not to accidentally stand in front of them and block their view with his height. “Hi,” he greeted the trio as he began his stretches.