Shane Mitchels was pretty average for his age, grades were normal, IQ showed promise but he didn't bother to do anything with it, even his appearance was average and he could fit in just about anywhere if he had the clothes for it. Things only became apparent that he was far from normal when he decided to be different and walk on the ceiling, like he was now as he walked the corridors to the administration office to hand in his paperwork for the enrollment, and then collect his dorm room allocation, locker key and various other items he would need. With those in hand, he stayed on the ceiling as he proceeded to head towards the dorms, walking down the wall and onto the ground when he reached the door to go outside. In the dorm building, he smiled as he got a couple of confused looks from people as he stopped to ask directions to his room, and then left.<br/><br/>Dropping his bag onto his bed, he floated himself down to it and pulled out his clothes and miscellaneous items he wouldn't need for class before picking it back up and walking out the door, this time on the floor. Checking his timetable, he wandered around until he found where the class was that he thought he should have been having, physics, but the room was empty. Puzzled, he looked at it again, he laughed. It was tomorrow's class for this time. Heading back down the corridor, he arrived at the correct class and came inside quietly, waiting near the door until he was spoken to by the teacher.