<div class="floatleft">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Elliquiy%20avatars/Disney%20college/Gil_zps134f8320.png)</div><strong>Name/True Identity</strong>:  Abe Casey/ O'Malley, 'Aristocats'<br/><strong>Location</strong>: field<br/><strong>Doing</strong>: presents!<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Michael, anyone on the field. OPEN<br/><br/>Grinning, Abe yanked open one of his two boxes, revealing more of the new cheerleader's uniforms. "Good lookin' duds." The intricate and warm materials were folded neatly and compactly in the box and there must have been a few sets in there. He willingly handed over the box to Coach Parr, well the other Coach Parr, and ripped the tape off of the second box in his small stack, even as more were brought in by his teammates. "Hey! These are practice jerseys!" (http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Elliquiy%20avatars/Disney%20college/practicejerseys_zpsf447dd50.png)<br/><br/>Startled, he stood and snapped the big shirt open and admired the pattern. It was far artsier than their game day unis and certainly moreso than the plain blue jerseys they wore for practice.<br/><br/>"Hey, Mike! This one's yours, come try it out!" Waving the jersey at the big guard, Abe grinned and tossed it too him before haappily playing Santa's Little Helper and handing out jerseys to his teammates as he read the names on the shoulders.