[h1][b][i][color=6ecff6][center]Daniel Morningstar[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

The past month had been dreadful for Daniel, not only was he confined to a castle full of blood suckers, and roomed with the living, breathing, greatest moral dilemma of his life, but he was also forced to spar other students.  Normally this wouldn't be a problem; years of endless training had turned Daniel into a nigh unstoppable fighter, but since he was trying to keep a low profile, he was Force to throw his sparring matches, every, single, one, again, and again, and again... He was sick of it!!!!  

Luckily, Daniel was able to blow off steam in the weight room, sure he couldn't go all out (because then it would be obvious he was throwing the fights), but he could still get a bit of a workout in. However, in the rare event that the training room was empty, Daniel became a whole new person, going all out, and pushing far past his limit (which was not easy to do). Looking over at one of the other bench presses he saw Drake benching a whopping 3 tons, moving the bar slowly, up and down. [color=6ecff6][i]"What an idiot"[/i][/color] Daniel thought, [color=6ecff6][i]"Sure, lifting like that works if you wanna be a good wieghtlifter, but you're screwing yourself over otherwise. Weightlifting is all about being explosive; being able to move a lot of weight, as fast as possible. What he's doing, is completely counterintuitive to becoming better."[/i][/color]

After finishing his workout Daniel began his preparation for the night ahead, he had a very important job to do... He was just stepping out of his dorm room. When there was a sudden howl, Daniel grinned; this was a perfectly timed distraction.....