mr. mr. ((open))

Abaddon found himself to be rather bored. What could he really do to ease his boredom? After quite a bit of thinking, he found himself in the male changing room hiding inside one of the lockers in hopes of getting pictures of some sorts through little slits. One could consider him to be an idiot for purposely putting himself inside a locker, but he found it to be rather genius. If anything, it could be a step toward retrieving the Black Cauldron to make his father proud.

And who was to step in, but the son of Hercules himself? Joshua's training to be like his own father, of course, had allowed a heavy build that was likely enhanced by his own god-hood, but make no mistake about it, he'd worked hard for it, even if he got a bit of a boost. Still, as he walked into the changing room to grab his things after a workout at the school's gym, he got the weird sense that he was being watched somehow...

Paranoia, perhaps?