~~Jamie Jones~~

Wolf-Blooded
Striking Looks 4 (Athletic, Stunning)


JJ's eggs were more runny this morning than she would have liked. The rest of the day went downhill from there. Fast. She started her car, only to find all the dials pointed in the utterly wrong direction. In park her car told her she was going 140 mph, and that her engine was dangerously in the red, and she had an utterly empty tank of gas. After checking and making sure that yes, everything was working except the dials, she started driving, trying to keep pace with the traffic. Then the accellerator just slams forward on its own, and she's desperately trying to stop the car as she blurs through downtown. Flashing red and blue sirens in her rear view cause panic, before she screeches and nearly skids out as the gas pedal returns to its proper state. She pulls over, and the officer just looks at her.

"Ma'am, do you know how fast you were going?" He says, taking her license and registration.

As JJ was pointed to the dials and the gas pedal, she notices that they are all back to perfectly functional (though her gas tank is still pretty low). Struggling to get the officer to believe her, he gives her an enormous ticket, and tells her not to make up silly stories to police officers.

Pulling up to the radio station, her muffler falls out JJ has the sudden need to cry.She parks the car and attempts to get out but her door is stuck and refuses to open. She sets her shoulder to it, slamming it into the door repeatedly. Finally, she leans back for one more massive slam and the door flies open just before she hits it and she spills out of the car in a heap.

Getting back on her feet, JJ grabs her purse, her keys and tries to lock the door. She does not bother to pay attention to whether or not the lock actually works as she makes her way across the parking lot and picks up her muffler. She dumps it in the dumpster on her way past, vowing to take a cab home as she enters the building.