Derek jolted awake, sitting up quickly as he did......and banged his head against his roomate's bunk......ungghhhhhhh, he rubbed his head slowly, angry at himself for sitting up so quickly, he put it out of his mind as he reached over onto the table and fumbled around for his glasses. After a moment he found them and placed them on the cruxt of his nose, pushing and pulling them into place. Then he swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, he had long since become immune to raucous snoring of his roommate, and scribbled a note as he threw on a jacket and hat over his pajamas, putting a few other things in his pockets, and headed out into the cold night. He wasn't sure where he was going, all he knew is what the dream had told him, find the others, fight the evil, save the world, etc, etc. It had been both vivid and surreal, and beyond that, it had been convincing. So Derek figured that he might as well start at just going, just moving. As he did thoughts raced through his head, a first they were mundane, he hioped that jenny would be at the party this weekend, what the evil might be, what it looks like, why Mother Earth waited twoish weeks after granting him his power to have this conversation with him....

"OOOF!!!!" Derek could hardly believe what had just happened, he had literally just walked into the back of someone, he didnt even have earphones in, and wasn't desperately trying to read something crucial in a book, he had just been so proccupied with himself that he had just literally run into somebody. Of course what he said was "Oh I'm sorry miss, My fault" as he offered a hand to help her up. "Sorry about that, gotta pay better Attention, I'm Der.....ek....." as he held out his hand in greeting, as he had been taught, he noticed that his hand was glowing.....