<div class="floatleft">(http://img06.deviantart.net/e492/i/2007/163/c/8/wrestle_girl1_by_sergevirusx.jpg)</div><strong><em>Jodie Maxton (aka Patriot Maxi)</em></strong><br/><br/>"C'mon girlfriend! The lines are already really long!" a tall and muscled brunette says as she tugs on the hand of an odd looking unicorn woman. You wouldn't know it just by looking at her, but Jodie Maxron only came into this world a few days ago, barring a magical accident. She's definitely not the brightest of the bunch, but her sultry looks and strong body (on top of seemingly being blessed by the fates) allowed her to quickly find a job in her practiced field, along with her newest BFF, Karma, the one who she was tugging into the cafe.<br/><br/>It didn't take Jodie long to get into the swing of things: learning where all the good retail stores were, finding a good flat to eat and sleep in, and as of right now, where to get a good cup of coffee. Jodie often gets a little cranky without her daily cup of joe, and while she was in good spirits right now, her mind was completely focused on her daily fix. She was already bouncing up and down slightly like a small child, her ample rack bouncing along with her. It was a miracle that her skimpy bra was keeping her chest contained, although a slip every now and then hardly seemed to phase the brunette, even when she wasn't focused on coffee.<br/><br/>Eventually, the pair would reach the cashier to give their orders, but this would be the start of a struggle for Jodie... figuring out the menu. Like, there we so many big words on there! And she had already forgotten what she was going to order in the first place because she had to wait so long! So she just stared at the menu, her face scrunched up in deep thought as she said "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh..."<br/><br/>This might take awhile.