Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2012 12:11:05 GMT -6
A strong breeze, that's all several people would see, or more likely, feel as he spun by, rolling through the air as he flew through the streets. His wings pulled in tight as they could while still giving him some lift. His eye's watered as he squinted, trying to keep everything in focus. He would have to invest in goggles or something. Heck if he wasn't careful he could even crash into somepony. That would just be so, ugh, complicated. Saying sorry, replacing what ever he broke(given his luck there would be something broken on at least one of them, bones, items, something) At the thought his wings opened a bit more slowing him just enough to see a bit more than blurs of color as he sped by.
"Goggles, gotta reme-wait isn't that the place that sells them? Why did I just fly b-Woah!!!" he yelled out the last word after some intense thinking, a bit to intense. He had forgotten to keep his eyes on the street, a large cart rolled into the street as he sped down towards it. He quickly took "evasive maneuvers" going under the cart with a barrel roll before trying to straighten out. "That was close, almost crashed" he said looking back at the cart before looking ahead and promptly running into a stack of barrels. At least they were empty, not full of heavy apples or something.
He got up slowly. Pushing barrels off himself. Then flexed his wings to make sure they were fine. Before noticing that a few eye's were on him. "Uh, show's over. Sorry for the commotion everypony. Won't happen again." he said, his ears flattened and eyes on the ground. This sure was embarrassing. He then quickly flew around the barrels, making a vortex that lifted them just enough to right them, before beginning to stack them again. He couldn't just leave them there after all. He wondered if they belonged to anyone.
"Goggles, gotta reme-wait isn't that the place that sells them? Why did I just fly b-Woah!!!" he yelled out the last word after some intense thinking, a bit to intense. He had forgotten to keep his eyes on the street, a large cart rolled into the street as he sped down towards it. He quickly took "evasive maneuvers" going under the cart with a barrel roll before trying to straighten out. "That was close, almost crashed" he said looking back at the cart before looking ahead and promptly running into a stack of barrels. At least they were empty, not full of heavy apples or something.
He got up slowly. Pushing barrels off himself. Then flexed his wings to make sure they were fine. Before noticing that a few eye's were on him. "Uh, show's over. Sorry for the commotion everypony. Won't happen again." he said, his ears flattened and eyes on the ground. This sure was embarrassing. He then quickly flew around the barrels, making a vortex that lifted them just enough to right them, before beginning to stack them again. He couldn't just leave them there after all. He wondered if they belonged to anyone.