8:00 | The Choir Room

[justignorance]

Blaine had passed warming up and had moved into simply having fun. He was singing a mash-up of a few song choices for that night when he saw the door handle to the outside move. And then jiggle and he heard a few choice curse words

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[breakmychest]

[From here.]

Spike, on the other hand, was rarely cheery and never friendly. Unless he was trying to get something out of it. He scowls at the other man. "No, I've got a ticket, I just didn't feel like doing things the easy way."

He pushed past the boy and looked around. "The sodding choir room? I knew that was a bad door. How do I even find the gym from here?"

[justignorance]

Well, he was rude. This was not surprising considering a minute ago he was picking that lock.

"Uh -" He thought about what a bad thing it would be if he led him to the gym. "So, then, why are you crashing ... a high school prom?"

[breakmychest]

"I promised a friend I'd show." Which was... not exactly untrue. Except for the part where Buffy was his friend. He had a feeling that 'I promised my arch-nemesis I'd show' wouldn't go over very well, though.

[justignorance]

"Why didn't they just ... take you themselves or buy you a ticket?" he asked, crossing his arms. He felt like he shouldn't have let this guy in. But, hey, he was British. Not that that told him anything.