<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (10:00 AM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Choko, Chris and Lulukat referenced,<br/><hr/><br/>Well, that was quick... He expected a response but all he got back was two words written down. He opened his mouth to dpeak, before swiftly realizing she didn't want to get in trouble for talking out in class. Immediately, his trap shut a moment later as he contemplated the meanings. Ever since they arrived at the academy, Choko had arguably shown her powers the least... If she had any. It dawned upon him that incredible swimming ability was not solely all she had, and she was here in order to possibly tap into and properly utilize power she may not have even known she had.<br/><br/>As the teacher turned to address her students, his eyes quickly looked about to see just how many of the students she mentioned were asleep. Instead, the realization that more than a couple of familiar faces were present hit him, as the proud and energetic tan-skinned man who took off for flights in the early hours of the morning could be seen. Elsewhere, a girl seemed to show obvious disinterest amd appeared to want to direct her attention anywhere else.<br/><br/>So the preliminary teachings in this class were solely the more boring parts with more of an interesting twist, but hands-on training was coming soon... Even Michael had to admit this was an exciting prospect. Perhaps mock battles were expected of the students, something that interested him. Normally the only time he could get things like that were during Gym or on his free time. He had to admit, part of him was curious about how he could easily make the vines he did, and getting a grasp over the types of powders he could emit would have been a great boon.<br/><br/><em>'I guess there's more familiar faces than I thought... I'll say hello after class.'</em>He thought inwardly. Part of him wanted to know what it felt like to fly, almost as curious as to why the disinterested girl seemed to pay almost no attention in any class she was in. As for Choko... Well, two words told plenty of a story for him. Though part of him was curious about what a water gun fired from her would feel like. Was he masochistic? Nah... Hopefully not, anyway.