"Alllllllllright, lassies!! Who here ain't feelin' their competitive natures bein' fulfilled. 'Cause if any o' ya ain't, I got just the place fer ya!!!"
Alley's boisterous enterance with her newest compatriot in tow fell on deaf ears. Or, that was to say, no ears at all. It was a waste of a perfectly good opening line two. As her words echoed off the walls, Alley looked around and then scratched her head. This was certainly odd.
"Huh...nobody's home." she said and turned back to Mai, "Well...this bein' the case, I say we just cram 'em all in the lockers!"
Another flash of teeth showed that no empty locker room would damper her spirits. And poor Mai, who was running the risk of going deaf herself, by tagging along with Alley. They apparently had decended on the locker room when either students were in the middle of some sport or another...or were in class. This certainly made things difficult. But, as she had suggested, all was not lost.
"Right...so, I'll start off down at that end..." she pointed to the furthest end of the locker room, "...An' you start here. We'll wrap up some where in the middle. Sound like a plan?"

