John soared over the gates, his mother and father not far behind. His father had spared his mother some pixie dust so they could all make the trip. John landed on the walkway right inside the walls and his parents hovered in front of him. "Stay safe. Don't get into fights and be a gentleman," his mother said. John nodded, and brushed his auburn hair out of his eyes. "Be good. But not too good. And don't forget to practice. Tink will be here soon to keep an eye on you," His dad said. "Ok dad. I got it," John said with a bored look. He was itching to explore. "Ok then. We'll be off." And with that his parents flew away and John turned around to explore. He sprinted off, sometimes hovering a bit off the ground to fly past others. This was going to be awesome.