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    1. Kaiden 12 yrs ago

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Kaiden watched Austin spring up in to a back flip and finish with a faulty landing. He had a lot of strength and power in his approach. But seeing him fail at the end gave him a sliver of confidence that not everyone was as perfect and graceful as Kalinda seemed to be. He glanced back to Kalinda and stopped stretching as she walked over to him. "No not really. I run. I don't jump or spin or flip or whatever. But I'd like to be faster, like my dad." When she called out his emotion he lifted his brows in surprise. It made him uneasy that she could sense his emotions; it had been a struggle for him all of his life and seemed to only get worse. When Kalinda offered to show him he exhaled softly and started swinging his arms again. He then lifted his right leg back, grabbed his ankle to hold his leg up and balanced while he stretched his hamstring. "Yeah that would be great" Kaiden said to Kalinda, accepting her offer.
Kaiden watched Flood for a moment. He was not aware of the obstacle course for SHIELD so he couldn't compare and it was all still unfamiliar to him. Kaiden turned his head to watch Kalinda gracefully mount the uneven bars and swing through them with ease and experience. She finished with her floor routine and was moving towards the rings. "Wow that's great!" he called out to Kalinda. He was thoroughly impressed with her skills. But he could feel frustration building inside of him as he felt frustrated that he hadn't done any sort of these routines or obstacles before. He was an avid runner and was in shape but he did not use all of the little muscles needed for these routines, nor did he have any practice in balance or flexibility; definitely not flexibility.

Kaiden glanced towards Kyra and Austin, close enough to hear what they were saying. He was already on his feet, swinging his arms across his chest in a scissor type motion, getting his blood pumping and body heated up. He watched Austin carefully and started mimicking his stretching moves, listen to him talk to Kyra.
Kaiden turned to Kat sitting next to Flood. "Hey." He called over to her. "I'm Kaiden." He was feeling more comfortable around these people. More importantly he noticed he didn't have as many emotions surging inside of him as usually. After McCoy set out the plans for the day Kaiden's ears perked and he glanced around the room. He found it odd that not many students were not eagerly jumping up towards the various workout stations. "So I guess we can just choose which stations we want to work on for the duration of gym class? That's cool. What do you guys normally do?" He looked at them, pausing at Kat and expecting an answer for direction to start.
Kaiden took the piece of gum and popped it in to his mouth. "Thanks." He would have to remind himself that he couldn't always take Flood so seriously. Inside the gym as more students came inside, the air was getting warm. Kaiden pulled the hood of his jacket off his head, unzipped the jacket and pulled it off, stuffing it in to his bag for later. He ruffled his hand through his thick dark hair, making it only more messy than it was. His pointed ears poked through his hair. He was beginning to feel more at home here. He didn't think all the raving that his father did would live up to realty. He hadn't seen much yet but the people he met seemed fine enough and there seemed to be a lot of activities to stay busy. "So, uh, can we pretty much choose our own classes?" He looked around the gym, half keeping an eye out for Kalinda and half now eagerly looking for Beast for gym class to start.
Kaiden had but a fleeting moment to look at the notes that Flood showed him before he whisked them away and headed briskly for the gym as everyone else seemed to be. The notes seemed dizzying but with the way Flood spoke of fighting he felt he could trust him in his knowledge. He felt excitement tighten his chest as he thought of the fighting style he could learn. Before he realized it, when Kaiden focused back to reality from his day dreaming thoughts, everyone was far ahead moving towards the gym. He grabbed his backpack and raced after them. He hadn't quite controlled his teleporting skills and he didn't feel like making a fool of himself in front of the people he just met. Kaiden raced in after Flood and sat down right next to him. "Hey, so what's going on in here?" He glanced around for Kalinda, unsure of where she moved off to. He enjoyed talking with her.
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I'm off to bed, I have to get up early x_X I'll post tomorrow!
Being offered to join the training Kaiden smiled. He went to take Flood's hand, retracted as Flood pulled off the buzzer, then reached out again and shook his hand. He didn't care for Flood's joking antics but he was familiar enough with them from home.
Kaiden watched with anticipation as Devika showed off her move. When she fumbled and fell down he couldn't help but smirk but was quick to rush over and offer his hand to help her up. "I'd love to learn how to fight. My dad didn't think I would have any powers since my mom was human but just a year ago I began to be able to teleport, although still mostly uncontrollably." Kaiden turned to Flood "I want to learn to fight." He knew there was a high possibility he would develop more powers as he had just begun and he wanted to be able to control himself and his emotions. Learning to fight would be a great discipline that would be beneficial for him in many areas.
Kaiden turned his icy stare off of Flood as a new person approached. His social skills were being tested. He didn't dislike people on a personal level, he simply disliked people in general and had a hard time trusting someone. He knew his feelings of anger towards Flood were mirroring his anger towards his dad, a jokester in his own league. He forced himself to focus on this understanding and let the emotions degrade. He looked upon Devika as she joined their odd trio. As he heard her mention training his ears perked, the tips of them poking under his hood. "Training? What sort of training?" He was an athletic type and exercise and fitness was an escape for his mind, a way to focus his busy thoughts on a discipline that gave him results.
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