<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) - 11:25 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Warren, 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><hr/><br/>She looked at him, there was a silence and stillness in her. One moment he was looking her over, all shapely in her tall heeled boots; then she was looming over him.  Ten feet tall, platinum blond, red eyes, so heavy the floor creaked for a second. She loomed over him for a moment, the Great Beast made flesh. The scent of her perfume filled the air as they stood close together, her hand rose towards his face. One that could wrap around his chest, then she was running her human hand along his chin as she leaned in and planted a kiss on his cheek.<br/><br/>"You aren't a monster Warren.. trust me on that. I know what a monster is." She lingered on the cheek, her soft lips by his ear, the scent of her filling his nose. Her voice was strange, like she was another person for that moment. Then the light returned to her eyes and she shook her head. "So you pleased to meet me?"<br/><br/>