[OOM:
Learning to fly.]
The door to the bar opens, and for a moment, no one comes through. Eventually, though, a dark figure comes hurtling inside, careening on a broomstick he clearly does not know quite how to handle. His direction changes too quickly for him to manage, and he ends up crashing into a table and chairs, sending a few of them flying.
From underneath the wreckage comes a muffled, "Ow."
[ooc: Open 'til it scrolls. Slows likely after the first couple hours.]