<div class="floatleft">(http://ifanboy.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/Manifold.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Eden Fesi aka Manifold aka Goddamn!<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(14:16 PM), 28th of June 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Xavier School for gifted youngsters, Westchester, Upstage New York, Danger Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Battle suit, as pictured<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Psyloke, Shrike<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>"It's nice to meet you, Goddamn," Shrike had said. </em><br/><br/>Eden opened his mouth to speak, fully intending to correct Shrike on his misinterpretation, but the words just didn't come. How was he to explain what he'd actually meant? Even if he could find the words, Psylocke had stepped close enough to overhear whatever he said next and somehow he didn't feel explaining his comment praising her stunning figure and scanty clothing would go over so well with her in earshot. He'd been slapped for things like that in the past. Also, Truth be told, Eden found the misunderstanding quite funny. He figured it'd be best to let it go for now, maybe see how long it would last. "Pleasure's mine," he said to Shrike, managing to keep from smiling.<br/><br/>Although he was a part-time teacher himself, Eden could tell from Psylocke's question that the Danger Room was her classroom and while he was there, he was her student. Nothing more, nothing less. He was fine with that. In fact he found her position of power over him oddly erotic, especially given the outfit. He mulled over the question she'd asked him: what did he want to achieve there at the x-mansion? He hadn't really thought about it. He'd been offered the opportunity and he said yes, just as he'd said yes to Fury before that. He always said yes. He was always eager to help whenever he was needed. "I want to put my abilities to good use," he decided. "And yeah, I've got a pretty good hold on them."<br/><br/>Eden hadn't been expecting a fight, but now it seemed like things were headed in that direction. Against the winged kid he'd have been ready to go a few rounds right then, but against Psylocke, he wasn't quite that cocky. He'd heard plenty about her and though he didn't know the extent of her powers he knew they were devastating. Also she was wielding a Katana and from looks of it she knew how to use it. It wouldn't do to fight her with no protective armor, no matter how easy she was going. He'd need to take a moment to get ready.<br/><br/>Eden opened a portal in front of himself, stepped through it into the closet of his apartment in lower Manhattan, and closed it behind. In the closet he had his battle suit hung up in such a way that the fabric of the front was not touching the fabric of the back. There was a quarter inch of empty air in the hanging suit which was enough for him to open a portal to the inside of it, and he did just that. He dropped his cargo shorts and stepped out of them, through the newly made rift, and into the suit. The suit molded snugly around his figure, mid stride, and was pulled from the hanger as he filled it. In a single step he'd changed out of his shorts and into his battle suit and in another step he returned to the Danger Room.<br/><br/>He'd not been gone for 2 seconds.<br/><br/>Eden bounced on balls of his feet for a moment limbering up. He wasn't sure how this would work. Would it be a free for all? The two boys against the teacher? Or the two of them against each other? No matter. He was ready for whatever.<br/><br/>