@precarious-fates // continued from HERE
Sloane had been done with competitive gymnastics and had wanted to explore the world. Well explore it beyond the international competitions she's attended through her former elite gym world. Perhaps it had been fate, but her second stop to America had brought her a local gym looking for new teachers. They'd given her a trial period, sure. But lots of kids recognized her and the coaches wanted to keep her on to give a chance.
Of course that had been weeks ago and now she'd just finished helping guide some kids on their skills when she'd locked eyes with him. Perhaps it had lasted too long when a little girl had tugged on her shirt. Sloane apologized and went back to finishing the current skill set with the current group of kids. Once that finished she applauded them all and told them all to take a quick break.
She went to go look back over to notice the other guy had started to head towards the door. Sloane let the other coaches know she'd try to be back, but continue without her if she wasn't back in time. With that in mind she went to go catch up with the other man before placing a hand on his shoulder. "Trying to leave without getting a conversation in, huh?" she teased slightly, with her british accent coming out as well.