<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/intermediary/f/0ace64f2-70c4-4a84-8238-612f751ca766/d47uzvp-944a6986-4240-442e-b1cd-302591e2f4bd.jpg/v1/fill/w_762,h_1049,q_70,strp/wanda_langkowski_aka_sasquatch_by_wardogs101_d47uzvp-pre.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Sasquach<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Wanda Langowski<br/><strong>Location</strong>:Classroom<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:20 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Thunderbird, and anyone else<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.beautiful-women-pedia.com/images/asdis-ran-12a.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>“Oh tell me about it, bullet reistent sucks. Whoever shot me must have had magnum loads or did it at close range. The cops I’m talking with, Crate and Barrel, said they got a few folks who they think recognized me but none of them will tell the NYPD anything.” She finished out her own badge. “I played the reservist Mounty card. They send me updates, which I was about to check up on.” She said as she leaned back to type on the keyboard, giving a good view of her legs and behind to Jimmy as she did so.<br/><br/>“Nothing new so far it seems.” She said with a chuckle as she turns back. “I have classes till 4:30, I need an hour to finish grading papers if I’m going on the town and I need to put on something ‘club appropriate’. We leave at 630 and be at the club by 8 if we don’t have any issues getting into the city.  We do the club and the bar first?”