[@Satsuki]
Logan's gift if you wanted to call it had one major issue. He could not even control it but it had a negative effect on him already.In this case it made him mercurial to say the least. He got sullen quickly and sometimes could not wake up on time. His mother use to say he was stormy as a joke. Course she did not know how true she was. So right now he found out he was completely late.

Logan ran out of his door towards the training area as fast as his legs could carry him. Course he knew he was in major trouble for this but it was the first day and he could wow his teachers in other ways. He ran in just to hear that he had been disqualified. He figured that would be the case but he did not know how his opponent would react. He was standing near some gal swearing to slit someone's throat and he figured he knew who that fellow was. Him. He looked over at the gal and gave her his best farmer boy grin. He had spent years honing it.

"Sorry, darlin, Momma doesn't drink tea. Also how do you make tea from blood? I thought tea was made with leaves and hot water? Not really a Till drink but whatever." He said as his accent showed how nervous he was. "If you want to kick the hell out of me then I will happily do it. I never turn down a good fight." He said grinning a bit. "Also who cares about this one challenge. I can tell you'll do fine. Name's Logan or The Guy you want to make tea from"." He joked.