Ayers was more than up for a pick up game, or manuevers or whatever anyone was interested in doing. Flying was his water and he felt like a guy finally getting a good drink. Being back at school at its perks; being about friends and flying were at the top of the list.
He hopped on his broom and zipped as fast as he could in a large arc, then skimmed the air just under Megan, and slid to a hoovering stop not far from her, letting out an exhale and smiling brightly. He wasn't sure what was going on between Megan and Wayne but after giving them a wide berth at the concert, Ayers knew that wasn't the right response.
"Hey kiddies. Boy, it feels great to be out tonight," he commented, tenative at jumping in for fear they were actually talking about important things.