Fred was so excited the time had finally come that he could take to the skys. He mounted his broom his broom and kicked off the ground and leaned back pointing the broom upward. Once he was about 15 feet off the ground. He could'nt belive he had ascended so high so fast he pratically panicked. He quickly calmed himself before he lost control and started to think this is'nt so bad. He leaned foward on his broom making gis way around the pitch the pitch leaning in the direction of the turn as he came across it. As he started to gain more confidence he decided to try a round with more speed. He pushed slightly into the handle of his broomstick and he was soaring. He could just barely keep control at this speed but he managed and made a few more rounds around the pitch. He was loving this and gaining more and more confidence with each round he made but not quite enough confidence to up the speed anymore then it already was. Not just yet anyway.