<div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5gue62ypP1qg22hlo1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jimmy Hudson Jr.<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Wolverine (in time)<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>2nd Floor Room 6<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rooftop<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, Early evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans, Motorcycle boots, black T-shirt and a black biker jacket.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Zoe<br/><hr/><br/><br/><strong>"Don't call you what?"</strong>Jimmy turned and asked, a little curve forming on one side of his face.<strong>"Is that a threat or promise?"</strong>He asked, twisting her words around, teasing her before she enthusiastically began to talk about her car. Jimmy felt the same about his bike except his stopped talking after a sentence or two.<br/><br/><strong>"Are you nervous?"</strong>Jimmy asked casually, noticing her body behavior and constant shifting. He had not moved a lot since he sat down except to look her way as she was talking.<strong>"I got no place to go. before I was scooped up, I was just planning on hitting the road. Where, how, why, no clue. Just ride, try to make sense of things."</strong>Jimmy shrugged.<strong>"And now I am here...middle of nowhere, but the scenery ain't all that bad...Freckles." Jimmy teased. </strong>