caden howell

Caden rolled his eyes, he couldn’t help but feel annoyed. “This is not a place for recreation.” Not that he was the boy’s mentor, but he recognized him as a cadet. He stood up in front of him. “Have you done your morning routine, cadet?” He asked looking at the man in disappointment. The sun was already up, and he was sweating. He disliked anyone who didn’t take the whole thing seriously. Quite frustrated that he couldn’t do much. “Have you talked to your mentor?”

Dylan looked up at the other and quickly put together that the stranger was a mentor. He let out an annoyed sigh, "Yes, of course I've done my morning routine" the cadet explained, not entirely sure what that meant. "Started with a hair mask then moisturized" he joked with a wide grin. Dylan shook his head when the man asked if he had met his mentor, "Nope. I've got a room to myself" Dylan said proudly. Part of the logic behind him coming outside to tan was to put off meeting his mentor.

Caden shook his head and sighed. Of course, he was a newcomer, he assumed. Otherwise, there was no explanation for that attitude. “I haven’t met the cadet I’m mentoring yet so I guess we’re both lucky. Wanna do some stretching with me?” He can’t exactly step in and make him do things, out of respect to his assigned mentor but minor activities wouldn’t hurt. “Here. Stand beside me.”

"why is everyone at the academy so bloody hot? is that some of requirement? must be fit?" luca hummed, bright hues glistening with amusement, "thought i was meant to be here to be punished. doesn't seem like much of a punishment to me."

“I’m pretty sure, being fit is the main requirement, looking hot is just a bonus.” Caden raised a brow and kept his gaze on the cadet. It seemed the cadet assigned to him was completely clueless of how things were done. “Punishments are a thing here also if you misbehave.” He said. “You don’t want me to punish you.”

As per usual, Caden woke up before sunrise for an early morning jog. He took a few laps on the academy grounds and made his way near the woods too. There had been an influx of cadets lately and he wanted to make sure to be in perfect shape to train the one assigned to him. He minded his own business, airpods on his ears while he blasted some workout beats.

Dylan was usually an early riser and was having a bit of a hard time sleeping his first night at Preston so he had decided to go outside and try to wait for the sun to come up so he could try to get a tan. So far he hadn't yet run into his mentor and had been able to steer clear of most of the mentors he had been told to stay away from.

Caden rolled his eyes, he couldn’t help but feel annoyed. “This is not a place for recreation.” Not that he was the boy’s mentor, but he recognized him as a cadet. He stood up in front of him. “Have you done your morning routine, cadet?” He asked looking at the man in disappointment. The sun was already up, and he was sweating. He disliked anyone who didn’t take the whole thing seriously. Quite frustrated that he couldn’t do much. “Have you talked to your mentor?”