Wesley Wyndam-Pryce

Upon returning to his room after a day of handwavy not-stalking, Wesley was more than a bit perturbed to notice a cupcake and a flier left outside his door. Upon picking it up and glancing at the handwritten note on the back, he was even more perturbed.

"May the best... what?"

Because he totally Wasn't Running. To his knowledge. What on earth?

Well. Quinn had his vote, at any rate.

[[Establishy, but I guess open if you want to catch him and be subjected to three days of horrible SP.]]