 Maddox is here too! (next to Alaric) The Gay Agenda™< >Homiesexual uwu
A snowstorm? Really? It was already chilly outside but now it was freezing. Luckily Maddox had worn his scarf and a jumper, but he would've worn mittens and a jacket, too, if he'd known this was going to happen. He sat huddled into himself in the stands, his scarf covering half his face and hands tucked firmly under his arms.
"She probably can't hear you, you know," he said matter-of-factly to Alaric, his voice muffled a bit. He stared intensely out onto the field, doing his best to catch glimpses of Calliope through the storm. He came out because he wanted to make sure nothing too terrible happened, but he also didn't want to be pinpointed as the cause for any tragedy, either. So he definitely didn't want her to have any unnecessary distractions that could even remotely be traced back to him. Case in point, Alaric bouncing up and down and screaming. And, you know, maybe he also wanted to show some support—he owed Calliope that much, even though that reading was not his fault, just to be clear. |