Alex & McGee
It had been a long time since McGee attended a high school dance, but he felt no less awkward than he had when he was actually in high school. No doubt Tony would be mocking him mercilessly if he was here.
So far, things seemed relatively calm, but he knew that could change on a dime since they were dealing with unpredictable and hormonal teenagers. For the moment, he decided to say hello to a colleague. Alex was cute, but there was something about her that reminded him of Ziva. He was pretty sure she would be able to break him in half with her pinky finger if necessary.
"Having a good time?" he asked, offering her a glass of punch which was still unspiked.