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Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 30, 2009 23:07:07 GMT -5
Michael took the man's hand with caution. He wasn't expecting the gesture. "I...didn't know..." He inhaled and exhaled trying to shake off the after effects. "I had... that much power," It was amazing to him that he was just about drained, though he could feel his body already recharging. Michael was so new to his power he didn't understand one bit of it. He definitely didn't know his limits until now. Guess it's true, people learned new things every day.
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Post by Everyone Else on Dec 31, 2009 23:41:28 GMT -5
::Once Michael's hand was in his, Frank slowly pulled the young man to his feet; he kept hold, should he be unable to find his balance.:: "Power is a force to be reckoned with."
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Post by Michael Kenyon on Jan 1, 2010 16:03:42 GMT -5
Michael was grateful for the help since he wasn't sure if he could walk on his own. His mind was racing with the ideas of what he could do with this power. After a second to get his legs to work again he found that he could keep his balance and took his hand back. "Now I just need to control it"
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Post by Everyone Else on Jan 4, 2010 21:25:12 GMT -5
::Frank had no intention of letting Michael go, as he wasn't in the business of letting people fall unless they deserved it. When Michael took back his hand, he relented, trusting him to know his body.:: "That's where I come in; I teach control."
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Post by Michael Kenyon on Jan 6, 2010 14:05:02 GMT -5
"So I'm told" Michael said taking a deep breath feeling his strength return. One thing he was learning about his power was he recharged fast. Sometimes to fast, but hopefully this mutant, this guy would be able to help him channel that.
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Post by Everyone Else on Jan 6, 2010 18:25:07 GMT -5
::Frank patted him on the back a single time, as a means of encouragement.:: "We'll start training this week, to get you into form."
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Post by Michael Kenyon on Jan 7, 2010 23:46:47 GMT -5
Michael really wasn't looking forward to the training. He mostly just wanted the control without it, but knew that wasn't going to happen. Very sarcastically he said, "Oh, I can't wait, should be bundles of fun" In all seriousness he knew he needed this and knew he'd have to take the actual training seriously rather he wanted to or not.
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Post by Everyone Else on Jan 8, 2010 14:10:57 GMT -5
::Frank had heard worse from cadets, but he was always able to wipe the sarcasm from their voices and the smirks from their lips.:: "Laugh all you want; we're starting Monday."
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Post by Michael Kenyon on Jan 8, 2010 18:43:41 GMT -5
"Monday it is" Michael was always up to proving himself. Especially when people didn't think he could do something. It was his recent competitive nature taking over.
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Post by Everyone Else on Jan 9, 2010 0:04:06 GMT -5
"Good," ::Frank said with a nod. This was settled.::
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Post by Michael Kenyon on Jan 12, 2010 14:20:38 GMT -5
Michael nodded his head to the man. "So, were we gonna meet? Here?"
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Post by Everyone Else on Jan 13, 2010 11:36:10 GMT -5
Frank shook his head.:: "I'll pick you up at Bill's house."
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Post by Michael Kenyon on Jan 22, 2010 15:09:13 GMT -5
"See you then" Michael was starting to realize the change in his attitude from when he was a kid in high school to now. In the past he'd never dream of giving anyone attitude unless they deserved it. "We done here?"
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Post by Everyone Else on Jan 25, 2010 18:44:36 GMT -5
"We're done," ::Frank said with a nod of confirmation. To emphasize the point, he began to walk away from the alley.::
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Post by Michael Kenyon on Feb 6, 2010 23:29:23 GMT -5
When Frank started walking away from the alley, Michael did the same heading for his bike. Monday was definitely going to be interesting that was for sure. So many things were passing through his head as he arrived at his bike.
Swinging his leg over the machine he let out a sigh as he felt the electricity swimming through him wanting out. He still couldn't believe how much power he had shown in the alley. The experience kept playing in his head. If that's how he was without proper training, Michael could only imagine the power he'd have once he had control and his power evolved.
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