Flying through the clouds!!

Bam bam bam!

The door knock loudly, and a groan was heard.

'Five more minutes...' Lex thought, he has his shirt on his face, sleeping shirtless. His body looks a little different from before, where there are little muscles around his body, but it doesn't look very refined.

"Get out now!" The person outside roars, causing Lex to pull the shirt off his face.

Months have passed and now it's time for Lex to enter the training school.

He wears his shirt, and step outside.

Outside, he sees a man with a uniform that reminds him of a school from his previous world, it looks familiar but he can't remember. The uniform is grey, with a logo on the right side of the chest, he has metal armour on and a sword by his waist. His hair was short and black.

"Good morning.." He says, with a smile on his face.

"Do you have anything else to pack?" The man looks behind Lex to see the hay he usually sleeps on.

"Nope, let's go." He gave a thumbs up.

'A commoner with so much confidence, I hope I can see you raise one day.' The man thought, as he brought Lex to the back of the house, where a big looking horse with fish scale stood.

'This gotta be a weird combination..' He thought, looking at the saddle on the fish horse, 'WAIT IS THIS SHORSE?!' He want to slap himself, so he did.

"Are you okay?" The man ask, looking at him. Lex nod, and follow the man up the saddle. "Hold onto the saddle tight, not me. Oh yes buckle up." He turn around, pointing at the two strap hanging

Lex look around, and saw the two strap. Pulling to his lap, he tie it many times, making sure it's tight.

'Wait, can I use a talent to stick onto this Shorse?' He thought, feeling more safe, 'I can make myself indestructible… I hope it doesn't come to that point where I have to test it..'

"Hold on tight!" The Shorse nose point up towards the sky, the scales slowly unfolding to wings.

'Don't scream like a kid, don't scream like a kid.' He kept repeating it, as he felt gravity pulling him, water in his eyes. He could feel his heartbeat rising.

'That's it? I think I'm go-.'

"Ahhhhhh!" A high pitch scream escape his moth when they flew fast. Like the speed of sound, he could feel his face turning inside out. He put his hands together and calm down. Then he looks down below.

The man glances behind to see Lex looking unfazed, 'He seems to have potential.' He then saw Lex's eyes seems to be shining as he looks below with a grin attached to his face, 'He sure reminds me of my son..' His eyes soften, and he looks in front again.

Below, he can see small dots, and clouds.

Raising his arms like wings, he feels the wind against his arms, a soft chuckle emerges from his mouth, "This is so fun. I want to do this more often." His voice being drowned by the wind.

Looking down, he glance behind to see the place he was born in far gone, remembering Urn's words, he made a plan to hide his problems.

'I hope is believable enough..' He could feel his arms getting heavier, so he put it down.

Flap.

He heard something like a piece of cloth flapping, he turn but didn't see anything like that.

'This trip will probably take a few days... if the world is so big..' He thought, looking at the ever-changing scenery.

Till finally, he saw a small piece of buildings up ahead.

'Supervision!!' He look ahead and saw buildings similar to his memories.

'Depending on the district, you will be assigned accordingly too..' He remembers in those memories, how he was an outcast. Even if he hasn't experienced it first hand, he knows what it feels like. Being lonely and all.

He looks daze, remembering all those unpleasant memories.

When he regains his mind back, he saw the Shorse he is sitting on change to look like something else, and he is going to district 5 instead.

The speed is also slowing down so much that he could speak without his voice being drowned.

"Ain't we going district 16?" He whispers.

"I hope you will resist the tide, Sir." He mutters, soft enough for Lex not to hear, "Now sleep." He says, causing Lex to feel his head getting heavy, falling onto the man's shoulder.

"I hope to see you at the top."