<div class="floatleft">(http://imageshack.us/a/img690/4042/edmundentin.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Billy Wilson<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Parking Lot<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: white button shirt, blue vest, brown slacks<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Open, Jack<br/><br/>As Billy closed the trunk of his car, he heard the crash and looked over to see the broken fire hydrant. The jocks were coming his way and he could tell they were eyeing his car, but there was not much he could do. There were too many of them to handle, and jocks weren't known for their reasonable thinking. He would try to dissuade them from taking his car, but if they insisted, there didn't seem to be much he could do to stop them.<br/><br/>Jack seemed really confident in his ability to fight them off, which made Billy feel a lot safer now that he was around. Guess he shouldn't have discounted him as fast as he did. And there was also much to say about Michael's ability now, since he predicted this would happen.<br/><br/><strong>"This only fits two people, it won't fit all of you."</strong>He said, knowing they would all try to compete to get to drive his expensive ride. Plus, some would be left behind, so it was the perfect opportunity to see if he could talk them into turning on each other. Some of the other students were also looking to get to their cars and leave, so time was running out.