Maybrook Prep

((I'll think of one. We can skip to the next day, but we can start tomorrow since you have to go))

yeah....

hi!

'ello!

So have you thought of anything? Cuz I havent... -.- My mind isn't working very well right now...

Cheer leading practice, maybe? Um...

Mkay.

Nasim: For once I wasn't in the mood to cheer. I knew Ashley wouldn't be there, but still. It would remind me of her. But as unofficial captain I had to grit my teeth and get it over with, I suppose, so I walked in the gym, ready to practice.

Chloe: I squealed when I saw Nasim, and then begged. "Can we practice the Justin Bieber dance? Please?"

Derek: I was talking to Vanessa at her locker. "If you really want to do an extracurricular, you should try cheer leading."

Nasim: I laughed. "Sure. I guess we'll do that at the pep rally."

Vanessa: I scrunched my nose. "Cheer leading?" How derogatory, degrading.

Chloe: "YAY! Alright, what are we practicing first today, Captain?"

Derek: "I hear it's really fun. So fun, that I was considering joining myself," i joked.

bump?

sorry I had to eat!

Nasim: I thought. "I think we should start at the part where we have ((place some cheer leading term here....)). We're having a bit of trouble there."

Vanessa: "Sarcasm..." I muttered and closed my locker, leaning against it. "I dont know. I'm not very coordinated, as you know."

((it's all good ))

Chloe: I nodded. "You should tell everyone that..." All the cheer leaders were just milling around, not having anything to do.

Derek: I shrugged. "You don't need to be coordinated." You needed to be hot.

Vanessa: I snorted. "You're joking, right?"

Nasim: I announced it to the other cheer leaders and we got into position. It all went well, it was just a bit sloppy. "Come on, one more time." Gah. I didn't want to listen to that dumb song AGAIN.

Derek: "A lot of them aren't, but if it isn't your thing, I understand." Playing up that whole 'sensitive' side Nasim must have wished I had.

Chloe: We did it again...

Vanessa: I laughed. "'You'd understand?' Like I'm supposed to do what you tell me to do?"

Nasim: "Better" I smiled. ((Fast forward like... two hours...)) After practice ended I announced when the next one would be, and I walked out to my car.

Derek: My eyes widened. "No, no that's not what I mean! Shit -" I banged my head against a locker. I usually didn't get tongue-tied when I talked to girls, what the heck?

Vanessa: "Relax," I said, placing a hand on his shoulder, smiling. "I'm kidding. I know what you meant."

Derek: I chuckled. "Good, because I try not to tell girls what to do..."

((Let's shake up who Nasim talks to, shall we?))

Clayton: I walked out from student council meeting, I was president ((elected based on popularity - he's not a nerd!!)), and we were trying to plan the next school dance. I spotted Nasim and figured I should say hello. "Hey Nasim, how was...cheer leading?" I had to think to remember what sport-type-thing she did. I knew a lot about everyone, having used that as a strategy for getting elected.

Nasim: "Ugh," I groaned. "nearly 3 hours of listening to a girl with a high pitched voice sing about love... Justin Bieber gets on my nerves..."

Vanessa: I smiled. "Well that's nice."

Clayton: I chuckled. "I feel sorry for him - that guy gets so much crap. Did you know he started on Youtube?"

Nasim: "Nope. I came here after he was all popular." He started on Youtube? Wow. I could see the headline:
Internet Sensation Becomes Real-Life Heartthrob! First Trans-gendant (sp) To Ever Take The Stage!
Ugh.

Clayton: A question occurred to me and my eyes narrowed, thinking. "Do they have Youtube in Armenia?"

Nasim: "Something like it... I'm not one for computers and technology, so I'm not really sure..."