Nervous but excited.

Sitting in my cockpit, I peered nervously-but excitedly- at the hundreds of buttons in front of me. Stationary, the plane was still sat at RAF Valley, the engine raring to go. Then, the plane lifted off the ground and I was off!
On my way to Bournemouth, I was about to play a major part in the air show, making many patterns and finishing of with the heart which is a big part. Prepared, I had trained for this day for months on end. Once I had reached the clouds, all I could see was birds and other planes. Deafeningly loud, the jets roared louder than lions.
Finally arriving, it was 10 am and I was ready to start preforming my talents to the thousands of spectators who were eagerly waiting.