<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Peter Pan<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br/><strong>Location</strong>Training Chamber<br/><strong>Time</strong>Evening: Two Months Ago<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>Green lace-up tunic, green breeches, green cap, soft slippers.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>El<br/><hr/>Petey hovered slowly around in circles as he tried to keep his eyes on El while she looked him over. His arms were crossed over his chest and his chin stuck out, only lifting higher as she went on. He finally let out a heavy snort, already starting to loosen the laces on his tunic. "How hard can it be?" he asked defiantly, pulling the tunic off over his head, the simple, colorful cloth sliding to the ground at his feet as he undid his breeches, allowing them to follow until they caught on his slippers, which he pushed off without giving up his arogant pose, his hands having settled on his hips after he'd dropped his top. He stood unabashed as El continued to regard him, clearly not too concerned about being nude in front of her now.