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Jonathan floated. It felt nice, floating in midair without any worries, people flying above and the birds walking below. It had felt even nicer before they'd made him right a report on it, though. "Hey, Roxy? Why can people float again?" "'Cause they eat their breakfast and don't die first." A wave of hair curled down from the girl above him, smacking him in the head hard enough to hurt, then curling around to flick him in the stomach. "Do your own homework, dork. I still have to write about why mankind too so long to realize no physics means it's a bad idea to flush the toilet." "But it's annoying.." Jonathan kicked the air, a sense of sat