<div class="floatright">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/9b68c17b-d2b1-4394-9891-32bf2519de79_zps66794b1c.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Jax</span><br/>St. Cosmas High, Math Class<br/>Tagging: Mary</span><br/><hr/><br/>Jax tried her biggest, most reassuring smile, even if she didn't quite feel it entirely true.  "Relax, geek girl," Jax said the term with the sound of a pet name, "probably someone slipped benedryl in the cafeteria food or something."  She laughed a bit - if this were a prank, it was over the top but pretty impressive.  She couldn't think of any of her classmates that had that many balls, though.  "We're fine, people are just sleeping, nothing I can't handle.  We just need to sort out how serious this thing is, right?  Let's go to the office and narc on the sleepyheads."  The irony of her voluntarily heading to see the staff wasn't lost on Jax, but she was almost entirely sure she wasn't to blame for this one.<br/><br/>Grinning, she opened the door and stepped into the hallway, giving Mary a chance to follow.  She kept a hold of her chair, however.