As Brad entered the class room, he was a bag of mixed emotions. It felt good to finally be able to stretch his legs again, after spending so much time cooped up under his parents' stern supervision. To feel the blood pumping through his veins. To feel the joints begin to ache once more. To feel the cold sweat being wiped off his head by the back of his hand. It was like being reunited with an old friend.

And yet... Brad couldn't help but feel disappointed. He had not expected his body to do so poorly. Sure, he knew that he wouldn't be the veritable blur with feet that he once was but a simple stair exercise left him winded. He would have to buckle down and resume his training seriously.

While considering what would be a good schedule to fit in the required exercise, he heard his name. Looking over, he spotted Nathaniel. "[color=aba000]Howdy.[/color]" He looked far different from last night. A shower and a lack of grueling activity would do that to a person.

"[color=aba000]This is Synchro Summonin' 101, right?[/color]" Brad asked, gesturing to the open door.