Brenner mindlessly held up the cloak. "The poor little thing hasn't been right for a while, not since I was 14. I'm 20 now and getting by but he seems to be getting worse. It's like a computer virus that I can't get rid of. I asked dad, but he didn't know either. How to get rid of the 'glitches I mean." He did air quotes as he said glitches. The truth was Brenner knew full well what it was. It was that man from years ago, the one he lost the scrolls to. He had been trying to find the traveller ever scince, but he had just disappeared off the face of the Earth. Nobody else knew about the man, just Brenner. He put the clock over his head again. He slowly levitated into the air. "Let's see if this works, eh?" He started gaining speed, and before he knew it he was flying around the school building. He gently somersaulted to the ground. When he landed his cloak tugged him downwards, and he fell to the ground. He luaghed and extended his and towards Tryla. "Give us a hand would you?"
[@Framing A Moose]