<div class="floatleft">(https://www.wallofcelebrities.com/celebrity/edmund-entin/pictures/xxlarge/edmund-entin_3122479.jpg)</div><strong>Codename:</strong><strong>Ether</strong><br/><strong>Character Name:</strong>Nevan Weller<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>early morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Danger Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Traditional black and yellow training X-uniform<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>open, Warpath<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Pale cheeks turned red at Warpath's reply and Nevan found his voice would not come out and his feet seemed nailed to the spot. Once he was able to draw breath once again, he nodded softly.<strong>"I, I think I can handle it."</strong>He did not mean for his eyes to wonder low when he said that. He cleared his throat as the scenery around them changed, trying to keep himself calm despite feeling awkward as hell.<br/><br/>Nevan put his fists up as he prepared for the confrontation. He didn't know how to begin, so he simply stepped forward and threw a punch directed at Warpath's face, but it was clear his resolve was not too strong. He was hesitating already, expecting some pain before even beginning.