<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>: 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><br/><hr/><br/>“You’re angry..I’m talking about something painful.” She gets up and walks up and places a hand on his shoulder, matching his height with her boots. She smiled sadly as she let him apologize before replying back. “No carpet to view.” She said with a blush. “See? I can do crass too..”<br/><br/>She gave him a moment to process hoping he’d laugh, then she started walking around him.<br/><br/>“Open them for me.” She had seen such pain and anguish before, when she helped Guardian and Vindicator handle a half feral man into something more human. Logan never understood what he lost, sort of like she was going thru now she realized, but the pain and self hate were frighteningly familiar. “Spread your wings Angel.”  She repeated more firmly.