Tower Leap

“Indeed,” The headmaster replied, gesturing at my father idly with his mug. “Good luck, Jack.”

My dad went over to the window, fiddled with something, and then leapt off the top of the tower with a wave. I waved goodbye to him as he fell, but Ozpin barely gave him a glance; I wondered if this happened often. I could see my dad riding the elevator up and jumping out of the tower, just for the fun of it. Maybe I’d ask later.