Jack stood up and yawned as he made his way up to the room, [i]"tomorrow we will work on your powers" this scared him. But he didn't care, he was going to control it if he died trying, when he got to his room he turned the lights off, ignored the door and fell flat on the bed, slowly drifting off to sleep...Jack had a great grasp of his powers but his anger was a completely different story, one minute he could be calm, the next he could be the only one alive in a room. [/i]