<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>:Danger Room back to her Classroom.<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 12:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Calvary, Anyone else interested.<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><hr/><br/>“Consider it this was, a lifetime..well sort of two lifetimes of chasing girls, it becomes instinct. Though, cuddling feels nice with the right person.” She confessed with a blush as she got up. It had felt nice, when there weren’t expectations. And yeah, part of her was VERY curious but she wasn’t sure doing it with anyone here was wise.<br/><br/>“I have several papers to look at and my TA might have gotten drafted as a bodyguard. Not to mention I’m sure someone might want to ask questions about one of my classes.” She said as she gave him a hug. “Thanks, should have known hitting stuff would have worked better than Charles crawling through my hindbrain.” She winked and headed out to change back into her ‘teacher outfit’ and get back to the gloriously boring task of grading papers. As she worked she picked up her phone and called a number<br/><br/>“Hello? Yeah this is Wanda from this morning, I was wondering if you knew who teach Krav Maga in the general area? New York City and the surrounding area for a start.”<br/><br/>