Jodi opened her mouth to reply to Cecil, but Sasha's comment about parents stung her, particularly given the summer's disasters. "So what if we haven't? I'm only eighteen," she growled defensively, green eyes flashing. She stuck rather close to Cecil as they entered the gym, bristling with wounded pride, eying the unmarked floors. Man, this place really was new. Be a good place to have a basketball game, or volleyball. Memories of her high school teams bubbled up; she lost herself in nostalgic reminiscences for a moment.<br/><br/>Sasha's hands on her shoulders brought her back to the uncomfortable present. JJ thought about saying something, but kept quiet. Sasha hadn't done anything in front of Cecil yet that would get her in trouble. Her shoulders hunched slightly, her muscles tightened, radiating her discomfort with the woman's touch.