Flood looked at Captain America as he begn to get up. He nodded his consent and Flood began walking to Power Devolopment class and arrived rather fast due to how close the classes were. When he got there he sat down and took out his journal. He was getting close to the end, he really should get a new one. He turned the page and was met by dozens of lines. Crap, forgot about those. Now he needed something else to keep him occupied otherwise he would start reverting into insanity mode. He looked around for someone and saw no one. Double crap. The voices were already starting to speak. He saw the chalk board and rushed over to grab some chalk. He started writing down math equations to try and keep his mind busy. Lines simply wouldn't do this time.