"Ditzy, wake up. Tztok is here"
"Coming Uncle!"
Ditzy dragged himself out of bed, and popped into the bathroom to tidy himself up. and trotted downstairs to find Tztok sat on the settee laughing with Derpy.
"Ah, there you are! Whooves just popped out, the mayor called and there's some trouble at the clock tower. He said to have a good lesson"
"Oh right, thanks Derpy! Are you ready to go then Tztok?"
"Yeah ok, we'll head out of Ponyville and go to the fields so we can have some privacy"
"Sounds good" smiled Ditzy. "Bye Derpy, I'll see you later"
"Bye boys, have a nice time"
Ditzy and Tztok headed to the fields, neither really talking except for the occasional couple of words.
"So, how are you exactly with your wings Ditzy? Can you fly at all, or hover?" questioned Tztok.
"Umm, not really, I can flap them, and go up in the air, but I can't balance, I always end up crashing.." said Ditzy embarrassed.
"Ah I see, well, we'll start simple, I should hopefully have you hovering and moving short distances by the end of the day."
"Alright, where do we start then."
After many hours of practice, and crashing, Ditzy finally managed to keep his balance, and move short distances, left with Tztok feeling proud of what he'd done for the day.
"You've done really well today, made a good bit of progress" said Tztok as they apprached their street.
"Thanks, I couldn't of done it without you! I really appreciate this, I owe you."
"Nah, its fine. I'm happy to help you."
"Thank you Tztok"
They said their goodbyes and headed to their houses. Ditzy smiled, thinking about how he had made a friend. He opened his door, and was surprised to see a grey pony sat on their settee laughing with Whooves and Derpy. They all looked round at Ditzy,
"Hey Ditz, how was the lesson?" asked his Uncle.
"Yeah, it was good thanks, should be able to fly fully soon Tztok thinks."
"Ah, I'm so proud of you! Anyway, let me introduce you to a dear friend of mine. Ditzy, this is Octavia Melody. Her and Derpy went to school together."
"Hello Miss Melody." said Ditzy politely.
"Oh don't call me that, it makes me sound older." laughed Octavia. "Call me Octavia, or Tavi, that's what most people call me."
"Sorry Octavia"
"That's better" she chuckled. "Anyway, Whooves, are you going to mention it, or will I have to?"
"Ask me what" Questioned Ditzy.
"Well, Octavia is a cellist, and she has a big concert in a couple of nights where she'll be performing with her little brother, and she's invited us to attend, its in Canterlot, and we'll be leaving tomorrow morning, as we'll be going to a pre-concert party in the evening, That's if you want to come that is?"
"Canterlot! Yes, I would love to come. I've always wanted to go" said Ditzy excitedly.
"There we go then! Octavia is going to stay the night, and the 4 of us will go tomorrow. So, go pack a bag ready and then early night." said Whooves.
"Ok, night everyone. And nice to meet you Octavia" said Ditzy and then trotted up to his room. He quickly packed his bag and got into his bed and went to sleep.