Ace woke up to the sound of the speakers pounding in his eardrums. He shot up in his bed and ran a hand through his dark hair, getting up and slipping on slim cargo pants and a black sweatshirts. He looked himself over in the mirror, snapping his fingers as a small flame appeared. He grinned and winked at himself "I've still go it." He whispered before exiting his room and making his way down the hall, humming quietly while his hands were stuffed in his pockets.