Iggy (blind_pyro) wrote in chaos_cube, @ 2008-02-12 21:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | jack harkness, max guevara, peter petrelli, tim hunter |
Night Flight
Who: Iggy and open to anyone who'd be up that high
Where: The roof
When: Tuesday night, after dinner and well after dark.
It has been said, that if you want to fly you have to throw yourself at the ground, and miss.
This is, as point of fact, easier for some people than for others. Such as the six foot tall boy with the wingspan of over thirteen feet.
Just because he wasn't at home and didn't have Max there to tell him to practice, didn't mean he was just going to slack off. Quite the opposite actually, he knew he needed the practice just to keep himself sharp.
He'd done a few runthroughs of Up & Away, taking off from flat standing, he'd even gone on a low flight through the trees and hadn't banged himself up too badly. Just at the moment he was practicing dives, just letting himself drop from the edge of the roof and not flapping until he had to, wingtips brushing the ground now and again when he almost didn't spread his wings in time.