<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>Cafeteria, Bedroom, then Laundry.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>JD smiled as she heard through the ficus how Namira handled herself.  Her haughty attitude could be pretty enjoyable when she wasn't the one on the other end of her snoot.  As Namira strutted away, JD took a moment to admire her.   Damn it, JD was a weak fool sometimes.  At least that's how she felt as she watched Namira's butt as she walked away.<br/><br/>She snapped herself out of her revelry though, she had business to take care of.  She made one last stop back to her bedroom.  She went over to one corner where she had a tube meant for keeping paintings.  It held a very different object right now and it was one she needed.  She slung it over shoulder and made her way to her panty drawer.  She took one look at the panties before closing the drawer, "Nah, he strikes me as the kind of man who likes them ripe."<br/><br/>A few minutes later she came out with used panties in hand, pinched between finger and thumb.  With that done, she walked over to the side of campus where students often made the trek with laundry baskets.  Surely it wouldn't be too weird for someone to see a pair of panties fallen on the sidewalk.  After dropping the panties, she moved over to take cover behind a low brick wall.<br/><br/>She sent a text message to those whose phones she had, messaging them, "BAIT HAS BEEN PLACED.  GET IN POSITION."  She then set her cell phone to the side and slid the object out of the tube.   Rather then the 'Tasteful nude artwork' one might expected, instead popped out JD's shotgun.<br/><br/>It was chromium colored, with just a hint of purple.  A lightning bolt had been carved into the handle.  She opened up the chamber to check, and sure enough, the frozen lightning bold still there.  She grinned like a mad-woman and cocked the shotgun.  "Let's party, panty-pussy."  She said, immediately regretting that no one was around to hear it.