<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)<br/><strong>Code Name</strong>: Sasquach<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Wanda Langowski<br/><strong>Location</strong>:Kitchen on the way to Class<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:20 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Anyone<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/>Wanda watched the verbal sparring between the two men and finished up her early lunch. It was like watching some encounters between Logan and Scott. Idly as she watched the Cajun take shots at Lucus, she wondered what sort of money was the professor’s contractor was making. <br/><br/>“Good talk.” She said as she packed up her lunch and got up. She was hoping to login and check her email, see if the cops she’d talked to had sent anything about her shooting. While <em>technically </em> not on duty currently, the RCMP hadn’t taken away her credentials as a reserve officer and she had used it to see if the detectives on her case would share info. She’d just log onto the email service and see what they had. She made a not to tease Gambit if New Orleans lost to Greenbay this weekend.<br/><br/>She picked up her gear and headed out, nodding to everyone as she left, heading to her classroom early</div>