John smirked. "Alright Captain," he said, stepping forward and facing the others. "As you all know, I'm TK. Feel free to call Swagmaster TK, TK Swag, or the King of Swag. My power is telekinesis, hence the name. My favorite color is red, I like long walks on the beach, and I'm a cuddler. Now if you'd all stand back, I can showcase my power." With that, John shook out his wrist and then slowly raised his and until it was perpendicular to his body. He turned his hand so it was facing upwards and all of a sudden, the pillows and cushions on the couch flew up to the ceiling, pinned their as if by invisible hands. He flicked his wrist about and the pillows began circling the room, picking up speed until he swept his hand across the room, and the pillows and cushions returned to their pot. In reality, he didn't need to use his hand. That was really only for lifting cars or heavy objects. But he'd rather they think he did require his hands so that he didn't end up in a sticky situation if one of them happened to turn traitor.