Kaleb looked at the world through hooded eyes and yawned deeply. Last night had been another night of haunted dreams, filled to the brim with twisted and grotesque parodies of events that had transpired throughout his long life. It was starting to take it's toll on him and people would notice soon if he wasn't careful. He glanced at the watch on his write and groaned, he was going to be late again if he didn't hurry. It was his 40th time going through University and he had still not quite got the hang of getting to classes on time, something which has caused him to resit a few years in his time. He glanced carefully around himself, making sure that no one was looking, and started tensing his legs. Suddenly he took one great bound and launched himself through the sky covering half a mile in a few seconds he landed as softly as he could on top of his university building. He was already responsible for a number of strange reports around his home City but Kaleb didn't think one more was going to hurt and he really needed to attend this class. He slid to a stop outside an access door and pushed past the startled janitor that was about to come through it. "Sorry" He called back running down the stairs, taking them 5 at a time. It was a pretty standard state of affairs to be running through the hallways of his Uni building, he often found himself rushing to keep up with the pace of a normal life. He slid around a corner and barged into his class room, which it turned out was completely empty accept for the lecturer. "Erm" Kaleb started, running his eyes across the empty seats "Am I that late?" "Kaleb?" said the lecturer turning from his notebook "You're not due here for another 3 hours yet" Kaleb groaned and collapsed onto a chair outside of the classroom. After sitting there for an hour feeling sorry for himself he decided to go and get some fresh air, by which he meant have a cigarette. The smoking area was practically bear, as it was only 10am and therefore far to early for an average Uni student to be waking up from their hangover. Kaleb lit a cigarette and lent against the nearest wall, trying to forget that he might have got himself another page in the local news paper. He was just lucky that while jumping he tended to move too fast for normal cameras to catch him. He was awakened from his revelry by a group of student joining him in the smoking area. He turned away from them, recognizing them as one of the obnoxious lot who has a tendency to be as annoying to other students as the plague. Kaleb hurriedly finished his cigarette and turned to go back inside when he felt a sudden pressure on the back of his head that was the telltale sign of something dangerous about to happen. "What the hell is that!" He heard one of the obnoxious students shout, but before he could turn around to see he felt himself being knocked through the brick wall that made up the outer wall of the university. 'Oh this is going to be a fantastic day' he thought as he lay in rubble and dust 'just when I thought it couldn't get better'