Geist was floating above the island, his cowl covering his ghastly visage despite the best efforts of the wind that almost seemed as though it were actively trying to throw the cowl back. As he surveyed the land laid out beneath him, he began to create a course of illusory target rings, making sure to create the same path he had in prior runs, leading from his position, around a sizeable portion of the island, and back to the main facility, ending at an entrance near the rec room. Grinning beneath Geist's spectral facade at his newly created flight course, Kristof pulled a stopwatch from one of his pockets, starting it to time him as he passed through the first ring, signalling the beginning of his new run.

As he passed through any given ring, it flashed briefly brighter before fading away after he'd passed it fully. Continuing through the course, Kristof began trying to push himself beyond his previous top speed without dropping the focus on his illusory mask, zipping through at higher and higher speeds until he couldn't help but howl out from the sheer joy of unrestrained flight. He then bolted across the roof of the facility, quite literally radiating his exuberance in anticipation of one of the hardest parts of the course to maneuver at speed, in which he needs to completely reverse his momentum, without crashing into anything in the area, in order to make the next ring. Barreling through, he began to spin himself as he passed through the ring before the turnabout, letting himself swing wide to preserve as much of his momentum as possible, charging in the new forward after narrowly avoiding a tree. As he neared the doors (and, consequently, the end of the course), he blew them open with a telekintic thrust, stopping his timer just as he rolled through the doors in a surprisingly graceful tumble.

It was only after he lept back to his feet that Geist realized that there were people in the rec room, seeing this whole spectacle. It was at this point that he realized that he still had his rather unsettling facade still up, and his cowl and rolled back in his tumble. He immediately discarded the illusion as his cloak seemed to fold itself bak into his backpack, which then closed itself. Grinning sheepishly, Kris addressed his newfound audience of two, saying, "Sorry about the entrance and initial appearance; it would seem that I got a bit caught up in the flight course." Finally seeing the time on his stopwatch, he laughed out loud, saying "It would also seem that I've beaten my previous best time by a full two seconds!" as he floated himself briefly off the ground in order to clap his bare feet together with joy.
Getting struck with a sudden wave of dizziness, he plopped gracelessly into a nearby chair before using what seemed to be the last of his telekinetic reserves to get a protein shake from a dispenser a few feet away. After gulping down a bit of the shake, he had a look that seemed like he wished that he could facepalm before saying, "How silly of me; I forgot to introduce myself! The name's Kristof," he continued, "but I also seem to be interrupting a game of pool, so feel free to carry on with that; I'm perfectly content just sitting here and drinking my shake!"

[u]EDIT[/u]: Fixed a couple of grammatical errors.