<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/9690/229586-185715-warpath.jpg)<br/><strong>Code Name</strong>: Warpath<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>:James "Jimmy" Proudstar<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Headed to Class<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:20 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Wanda<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Waking up<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://a1-images.myspacecdn.com/images03/31/1fc6475f31e34b6783ffaa825b9832a8/600x600.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/> <br/> <br/>"That is good.  Classes falling in place?"  James asked as he still admired her, even though it seems her eye was more for the fairer sex.  "You are definitely someone they could look up too," he said realizing he all but towered over her.  "Well it kinda helps when your teacher is a telepath, that whole spitball thing goes completely out the window, then with Hank practically inventing most practical jokes it wouldn't be in your best interest to piss him off either."  He responded but then smirked.  "Well the danger room definitely helps but sometimes those younger are more inquisitive so it changes their focus."  He said as he looked at her. <br/><br/> "You still seem kinda distracted though, anything I can help with?"  He was who he was the friendly reddish brown giant.<br/><br/></div>