<div class="floatleft">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Tyler-Hoechlin-7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Carter Neville<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Nitro<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Senior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium, Hall of Oracles<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chloe, Alexi, Nathan<br/><hr/><br/>Carter had glanced briefly at Captain Indestructable at his words, and briefly thought to put the man's name to the test.  He let it go though, and had approached Chloe instead, where he'd made his presence known.  At Nathan's words, Carter couldn't help but laugh, and he gave Alexi a look at his sarcastic remark.  It was easy to feel the metal begin to heat, the tiny, nearly imperceptible vibrations as obvious to the speedster as thick smoke on the wind.  It would've been child's play to reverse the vibrations, or to increase them even faster than Nathan could possibly hope to do.<br/><br/>But instead, he merely laughed and ran a super-speed hand over the top of Nathan's already mussed hair.<br/><br/>"I'll pay more attention to what you have to say, paperclip boy, when you can start throwing cars around.  Until then, you just worry about your emo impulses in quiet.  Nobody wants to hear you whining."<br/><br/>He straightened, meeting Chloe's gaze, and he smirked again.  At her condemning words, he grinned, and moved a hand out, his fingertips brushing her cheek briefly before his hand went back to his side.<br/><br/>"You're cute when you're angry, Chloe..." he said, turning to move back to his seat.  "Too bad I can't see you smile when you're mad."