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Max sits upright on his bed in a bright morning bedroom, stretching wide as golden sunlight pours through an open window onto rumpled blankets. His face glows with wide-eyed excitement at the cloudless sky outside.
Max woke up to bright sunshine and a sky without clouds. "Today's the day!" he whispered. He stretched like a hero. Flying sounded perfect. His heart buzzed like a cheerful engine.
In the bright bathroom, Max stands on a stool at the sink, scrubbing his teeth with a blue toothbrush as minty foam bubbles. Mum leans in from the hallway doorway, smiling proudly under soft morning light.
He hopped from bed and grabbed his toothbrush. "Clean teeth, strong hero," Max declared. He brushed circles until they sparkled. Minty foam made him giggle. Mum called, "Nice work, Super Max!"
Max sits at the sunny kitchen table, spoon mid-air above a colorful bowl of cereal, floating strawberries and milk splashing. Mum stands beside the counter, offering an encouraging smile amid warm morning light.
"Fuel time!" he said, pouring crunchy cereal. He added milk and strawberries. "Crunch, crunch," went the bowl. "Stronger already," Max laughed. Mum smiled. "Eat up, hero."
In his cluttered bedroom, Max knots a shiny blue cape marked with a silver S while bright midday light filters through curtains. Grinning behind oversized sunglasses, he strikes a heroic pose before a mirror covered in stickers.
Max dashed to his room and found his shiny blue cape. A big S and his name gleamed. He tied it confidently. Sunglasses on. "Super Max, ready!" he cheered.
Max stands barefoot in the sunlit garden, grass brushing his toes, arm raised toward the sky like a rocket countdown. His blue cape billows behind him as he shouts "Three, two, one!" beside fluttering daisies.
"Bye, Mum. I'm going flying!" Max announced. He stepped into the garden, grass tickling his toes. Deep breath in. Arm pointed up. "Three, two, one, liftoff!"
In the clear afternoon sky high above rooftops, Max soars horizontally, cape streaming, cheeks flushed with laughter. A pair of small birds flutters alongside at eye level, wings outstretched in the bright, chilly wind.
Max zoomed into the blue, blue sky. Cold air whooshed past his hair. He laughed, "This is amazing!" The neighborhood shrank below. Birds flittered beside him, cheering.
Hovering over Edinburgh’s skyline in crisp daylight, Max points excitedly toward the stone Edinburgh Castle perched like a crown on its hill. Colorful toy-shop roofs and patchwork farms spread beneath him like a vivid map.
"I can see everything!" he shouted. Edinburgh Castle sat like a giant crown. Toy shops sprinkled colors along the streets. Farther out, farms patterned the fields. "Hi, cows and sheep!" he waved.
In the bright blue sky, Max hovers beside a massive dragon-shaped cloud exhaling a golden sunbeam, his cape whipping in the light breeze. Below him, a snowman-shaped kite bobs hello on a taut string.
A dragon-shaped cloud puffed a golden sun-breath. "Roar!" Max giggled. A snowman-shaped kite bobbed hello. "Nice to meet you, sky friends!" He waved, cape fluttering like applause.
Above city rooftops under late-morning sun, Max trades thumbs-up gestures with a smiling, caped commuter gliding past on a red jetpack. Nearby, a shiny silver UFO-shaped balloon drifts upward, its beeping tag fluttering.
A friendly, caped commuter zipped by and gave a thumbs-up. Max returned it proudly. A shiny UFO-shaped balloon beeped its string tag. "Beep-beep!" he answered. Adventure felt everywhere.
Gliding over a glittering afternoon sea, Max stretches his arms wide, laughing as pigeons twirl below and seagulls glide beside him in the salty breeze. Sunlight scatters silver patterns across the rolling water.
Pigeons twirled like tiny dancers. Seagulls glided beside him, singing. "Hi, feathery pals!" Max called. The sea glittered, waving silver. He breathed the salty breeze happily.
Against a warm blue sky, Max angles downward like a sleek rocket, cape taut behind him, focused eyes set on his distant garden. Wisps of cloud streak past, emphasizing his hungry, lightning-fast descent toward home.
His tummy rumbled like a friendly thundercloud. "Lunch time," he decided. "Rocket speed!" Max shouted, angling home. He sliced the sky faster than a rocket ship. Landing practice engaged.
In the sunny backyard, Max lands lightly on the lawn, knees bent superhero-style, cape settling behind him. Mum stands beside the patio table holding a steaming plate of chicken nuggets, beaming as they share victorious smiles.
Max touched down softly in the garden. Mum waved with a plate of chicken nuggets. "Mission complete," he said. "Super Max needs nuggets!" They grinned, planning tomorrow's flight.