Cheerleader Captain の小説・ストーリー

I remembered how livid Abriana was and she'd stopped coming to cheer practice, making me the next Captain. Thinking back on it, it was an evil thing to do, but, getting cheer captain meant getting mom off my back as she putting me on the worst diets ever known to man. When i became the cheer captain, mom thought it would be more physically challenging, so she stopped monitoring my food like a man woman. "You can do this." I whispered as i picked up my phone and slowly- agonizingly - pressed the rest of the numbers. Hitting the call button, i pressed the phone to my right ear and waited for the call.

“The boys are getting reps in. Tonight is a big one.” Tallulah had mentioned that. She was also a senior here at Richmond High and the leader of the cheerleading squad. “Come.” I nodded, following him. We stopped at the end of the enclosed pathway leading into the rink, watching the coordinated mess of a live hockey game. The gritty sounds of sticks scraping the ice, the puck sliding back and forth between teammates, players clashing. I watched hockey games a lot while growing up, so this wasn’t unfamiliar territory. I knew the rules.

Their new Team Captain is really ready and we will beat him! "BOYS! I need you to focus on this practice because this is the last practice and necessary, you will give your best shot. Not only now, but also in the game! We are born to be a winner!" Call Dad's attention, he is our coach. "Aye! Aye! Captain!" "Son, please tell the cheerleaders that we need the whole court now." I looked at the Team Leader of the cheerleading team Kate and she was busy with their practice. I heard they were only half a day today.

Kate told me. I looked at her and nodded. We went and took a seat on the bleachers. As I looked up, I saw Cindy and Sandy staring at me. I turned my head to listen to a woman named Mrs. Grey. " Hello! I am Mrs. Grey, the captain of the cheer squad. This is Sandy and Cindy, my Co-Captains. They are here to help make sure that you do your absolute best and help with the cheers if you make the team," She said.

They were all "spectators" “What are you looking at?!” Ashley yelled, her anger needing an outlet, “Have you perfected your moves?!” The cheerleaders hurriedly got into formation, heads down, not daring to look at Ashley. After all, she was their captain now. Apart from the coach, Ashley was the boss of the cheerleaders.

The pristine blue mats had been carefully laid out in the center, bright lights glaring down from the high rafters. On the opposite side of the gym, I caught sight of Heather stretching on the mat, her signature golden locks pulled back into a severe ponytail. Today, she got to enjoy two roles that she didn’t deserve: cheer captain and combat management intern at once. She’d be doing her little cheer dances during the breaks and tending to the warriors when she wasn’t doing that. I failed to understand how anyone could properly juggle both, but I knew it was no use arguing. As if feeling my gaze on her slender body in her cheerleading uniform, she looked up. Her gray eyes met mine from acros

Why else didn’t he give her number to him when he asked for it? Kent just smiled to himself then. “Come on, let’s hurry,” he said to Eric instead, and they ran the rest of the way back to their room. **** Back in the girls’ room, Diana officially announced that Elise is the next team captain of their cheerleading team. Everybody applauded her including Mrs. Lee. “Thank you. I’ll do my best to serve the team and lead it to more championship trophies in the next three years,” Elise promised confidently with a smile.

My hair isn’t as long or thick as Maria’s or Olivia’s but I take good care of it and it hurts like hell when someone drags it without care and I make that point known with a dirty slap across the cheek of the blonde culprit. Olivia gasps, Maria freezes, a hush falls on the corridor and I facepalm. This morning was supposed to go smooth but Olivia had to be herself. I wince at the glare she levels me, with her platform heels, she towers over everyone. Her hand slowly goes to touch her cheek which is fast turning red, Maria snaps out of her trance to stand beside me as if to say: If you try anything funny we will do it again, this time, we will double the slaps. But I won’t let that happen. Ma

At this point, every demand from him is annoying, and every moment we spend together feels like an obligation. After I've brushed my teeth and thick hair, I put on my cheerleading uniform and head down the stairs. First, let me introduce myself. My name is Nevaeh Rivera; I'm a senior at Arcata High. I am the cheerleading team captain, dance, choir, president of the student council, and Social Committee. Let's just say that I'm a very busy girl. I live in a small town called Arcata, located in California. My dream is to be a writer, so I'm super smart. My greatest assets are my long brown hair and deep golden eyes. I've been told that my hair has a natural wave to it that girls go to the salo

" I heard a voice say, and suddenly a video camera was being shoved in my face. My heart sank; I was being recorded for posterity. ''Keep your mouth open, whore," the voice behind the camera said. I frowned, not understanding: it was a female voice. Being careful not to spill, I turned my head slightly. And there, decked out in the sluttiest cheerleader outfit I had ever seen was Denise Campbell, the captain of the cheerleader squad. She smiled.