[Gym, Saturday noon, Cheearleading Practice]
Alec headed into the gym, deciding that Buffy wouldn't be able to kill him for not holding any practices; they'd just be few and far between.
He rolled out the mats, put on something fast-paced with a good beat and did some stretches and jumps until everyone else arrived.
[ooc: Wait for OCD! OCD is up! Handwavily assume there was notice of some sort, okay?]
He rolled out the mats, put on something fast-paced with a good beat and did some stretches and jumps until everyone else arrived.
[ooc: Wait for OCD! OCD is up! Handwavily assume there was notice of some sort, okay?]