<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">N<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">AME</span>:</span> Jake Crow<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">R<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">OLE IN <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">S</span>CHOOL</span>:</span> “black-melty-fire boy”<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">T<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">IME OF <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">D</span>AY</span>:</span> Morning<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">L<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">OCATION</span>:</span> Dorm Room<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">T<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">AGGING</span>:</span> (n/a)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Jake came-to in his room, sitting on his bed. He blinked. He felt fine inside. Did he fall asleep meditating again? Nooo... He had no recollection of what happened past Prof. Ervin asking if he was alright. <br/>He checked the clock. Oh, crap! His classes! What had he missed!?!<br/>He looked around. His laptop was missing! Did he leave it in Ervin's Psych class?!? Oh god... The suggestive material...<br/>Jake bolted out of the room.<br/></span></span></span></span>