<strong>Ken Aldrin / The Marc’s Estate</strong><br/><br/>It had been more than two years since Ken escaped from A.X.I.S.  It had been close to two years since he first met Nathanial.  Of course, Ken had heard of the patriotic super soldier of World War II who somehow jumped through time to now.  It was a little hard to believe, but the young speedster knew better.  He had already seen many things during his time as a semi-brainwashed A.X.I.S. soldier, so he knew that time travel wasn't out of the realm of possibilities.  Perhaps the hardest pill to swallow was that this Nathanial... he seemed to believe that Ken had what it took to become a hero... a hero, just like him.  Ken didn't understand and it took some convincing, but in the end he decided to give it a try.<br/><br/>Ah... right.  The morning cafeteria lunch rush.  Ken had taken it upon himself to help out in the kitchen.  There were quite a bit of students and not enough hands in the kitchen, after all.  Zipping about in the kitchen, the speedster helped prepared meals for the various students of the Marc's Estate.  In almost no time at all, he was able to dish out several plates of spaghetti with meatballs (or Fettuccine Alfredo with broccoli for the vegetarians) with a side of poutine (fries with gravy).  Once he was done feeding the students, he proceeded to feed himself... twenty meals worth of food.  It was a bit of a deal he made with the kitchen staff.  He helped out there and he got to eat as much as he wanted.<br/><br/>Zipping through the hallways of the mansion, Ken was still stuffing his face with a huge bowl of spaghetti when he reached the entrance hall.  There, he came across Nathanial Grayson and... some guy Ken didn't know.<br/><br/>"Hey, Mr. Grayson.  Miss Kingsley mentioned you wanted to see me?"  Ken came to a complete stop as he greeted Nathanial.  As a result, whatever loose papers just happened to be in the area was suddenly flung about by the huge gust of wind that followed him.