Morpheus hovered gently through the halls, en route for their next class. To most of the students, Morpheus would look unremarkable save for the hovering, lack of blinking, slow, shallow breathing. However, they were asleep, but the sheer power of psychic abilities, the combined efforts of psychokinesis and telepathy, made it look as if they were very much awake and alert. They weren't sure where to go right now. "Classes ?, my room?"