<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>Outside<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>JD shrugged at Sarge.  "Oh yeah.  I'm safe as fuck."  She flipped the shotgun in her hands, exhibiting a callous disregard for gun safety.  She was so used to the thing by now she didn't even consider that it could go off without her pure intententionality.  She gave a whistle, "Me and this lady... We go way back."  She kissed the barrel.<br/><br/>She could tell that Sarge wasn't buying what she was selling.  "Alright, I'll give up my gun.  Let it never be said that JD doesn't follow the rules here on campus."  She lied.  "But tell you what, how about this.  If I can prove to you that I'm asset of this campus, you let me keep it?  How does that sound, Sarge?"<br/><br/>She cocked the gun, clearing the chamber and handed it over to him. "Oh, just uh, don't touch the little electrical bit.  I can't be held accountable."