<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/998723462564683908/1000165806690291843/IMG_3034.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Namira Laurent</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Daddy's Girl Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Heartbreaker Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Ishtar's Pride and Joy Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Namira strutted her way away from Gil and his idiot of a friend, going into AllMyFriends and doing some digging.  Make a fool of her like that in front of everyone, will he?  She'd give him crazy.  Crazy like a fox!  Now, how to... ah.  Yes, the ex-girlfriend.  She smirked, a wicked expression if there ever was one, as she sought to get in contact with Donna Silverman.  The others could handle to panty thief.  She had a bigger fish to fry, after all.