<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>aught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in the brim.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>El<br/><hr/><br/>Pete meanwhile lay on the ground--actually on the ground this time--breathing heavily as he recovered from the intense session, kind of glad it was over and looking forward to some time to absorb what he'd learned. When El approached him with another potion he groaned. The scent of Wendy's perfume and... he couldn't quite decide what it was but it reminded him of adventure--did intrigue him but. "Can't we take a break?" he asks, wriggling back a little away from her, his shadow looked down at him and El from the wall, arms crossed over it's body, one foot tapping silently.