<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br/><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br/><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br/><strong>Location: Goliath Stadium</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: Lara, B's</strong><br/>_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>"I'm not sure how dodging lightning would make me better able to throw people," Alexi returned with a chuckle, knowing full well both what she meant and how little she meant it, "but dragging you to class fits right in with my weight training anyway." He throws an arm around her midsection and lifts her up to his shoulder for a few steps, walking purposefully for a few seconds before setting her down again, laughing.<br/><br/>As he caught Braelyn's words and her look, he flushed once again. He hadn't had too much attention from the ladies in his time at Nebula, for whatever reason, and Brae was...well, she was damn good looking, to say the least. In his mind, he knew she wasn't serious about him in any way. Hell, she didn't even know him. But, you never know....<br/><br/>He shook his head as he turned back to Lara. "You know, I don;t even know what I have next, much less you. We're going to need to check schedules again."