Shane exhaled a sigh of relief, class was finally over. Not that he hated it, in fact this might be his favorite class. What made him grateful for its end was when his powers returned to him. It felt as if a part of him was missing but was returned to him. Upon sensing his powers fully returned he immediately shifted into Rift Form. The shadows in the room were enhanced to the point where ignoring them was impossible. Looking at the world through the eyes of the Riftman was spectacular in a depressing way. Instead of seeing an area shaded in black there was nothing visible, it was as if the area covered in shadow had never existed and in its place was a black tear in the world. Another change was when he was invisible the world around him became ethereal. People were ghostly figures of themselves, and the world lost all color. 

Now invisible Shane noticed that one of the students lay unconscious on the floor of the training room. While he could help he knew she'd be fine, the others were already coming to her aid. He had an hour to himself and he was going to use it well. He hovered over to his room and shifted back to normal. Opening his bag he took out Riya and unsheathed her. The blade was black like tar but shined in the light, it was made of obsidian and after the amount of care and maintenance Shane put into this blade it could slice through anything. It seemed that everytime he held this blade, memories of his time with Riya came to mind. This time he was reminded of a job the two of them did. It was their first job together and as one would suspect it didn't go smoothly. Shane was the predator, always looking for a moment to strike from the shadows and take down anyone in the way while Riya was an opportunist, she looked for ways to distract and confuse guards to clear a way to their mark without bloodshed or violence. With their extremely diffferent tactics clashing the two ended up being more of a hindrance to each other than a benefit and were quickly discovered by the guards. However they did manage to get what they came for...after being chased by the guards for a good while. 

Shane snapped back to reality once he hearing a group of students walking through the halls. "I gotta work on my combat skills", he said to himself just before he stomach growled "Alright, food then training". Shifting once again he phased through the room door and flew down the halls towards the cafeteria where he was greeted by a wide assortment of...slop. "With all the money put into the tech and facilities I'm not surprised the food here sucks", he said as he grabbed a plate full of the stuff and sat at a table. It was better than what he used to eat at least.