#askdescendantsjay

GREETINGS, I AM HECTOR SON OF HERCULES. YOU ARE THE GREAT THIEF JAY THEN YES?

@askdescendantsjay

Scotta didn’t exactly frequent the tourney field. Mostly because the sport bored her, and with it being the only things the field was ever really used for she saw no reason to be there outside of those times. Even then, she only went to support Audrey with her cheer-leading.

However, with the rain pouring down and Scotta not having brought a coat - because of course she would get caught without one in a freak shower - the tourney field was the quickest way to get back to the main campus.

Having presumed that everybody else had already taken refuge indoors, her shock at seeing someone seemingly doing just that underneath the bleachers caused her to jump.

Her recovery was quick, but hardly smooth.

Um, do I look like someone who hides my emotions and gets overly defensive over feelings? Do I? Oh, god, do I...?

Chad sighed, once again not focusing on the tourney practice at hand. It was totally throwing off his game, but he couldn’t help it - why did Jay have to be the center of Coach’s attention? Chad was good, too! Even when he wasn’t totally focused! And with the Pep Rally coming up, Chad really wanted the attention.

So when Jay approached him after practice, Chad was already on the defensive. “What?” he snarled, more aggressive than he needed to be.