<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, Val</span><br/><hr/><br/>Jax turned around, curious, at the sound of a sneeze, her brow furrowing in curiosity as she heard the phone ringing through to 911.  She was considering hanging up to investigate when she heard the unearthly barking at the door and she turned to stare at it in shock, barely feeling Mary as she plastered herself to Jax's side like a hapless romantic damsel in distress.<br/><br/>Unable to process the strange and unexpected sight, Jax's reflexes took hold...partially.  Instead of bringing the knife to bear, she threw the first thing available - the phone receiver in her hand.  The beige plastic flew in a quick arc toward the beast until it reached the end its cord, when it snapped into a downward swing and exploded into a shower of cheap electronic fragments.<br/><br/>(Rolled a 2)