<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/34/cd/c8/34cdc821d1efebb46d7a941e19b7762c.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">JD</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Mean Streets Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>World Traveler Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Zeus' Bastard Daughter Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>Her dorm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Allison<br/><hr/><br/>JD was killing her time between classes.  Her room was fairly sparse.  The cinderblock walls lacked much decoration as JD didn't have much in terms of decoration.   Her favorite backpack sat at one corner of her bedroom.  It was half-full of all of her belongings as she was so used to living out of it that she hadn't thought to unpack it.<br/><br/>She had big purple headphones sitting on her heads that she was bobbing her head to.  Finnish rock music was blasting into her skull when she heard the chime of a text message.   She pushed down the earphones and looked at her phone.<br/><br/>"oh-ho, a few hours, eh?"  She said, reading the text as inherently flirtatious.   She quickly texted back<br/><br/><hr/><tt class="bbc_tt">Yeah, I'm pretty amazing.  Sorry, not sorry!  Luckily for you, I've always got time for beauty.  What's up?</tt><br/><hr/>