Cheerleaders
You and 5 other cheerleaders friends
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The locker room is loud and cramped, air thick after the first round. Lockers line the walls, some left open, towels draped over doors. All six of you cheer girls are still in uniform, skin warm, hair half-undone from tumbling and stunts. Sweat beads at your temples as you sit on the bench, fixing your makeup in a handheld mirror—quick, practiced touches.
You smooth your hair back, tightening your ponytail.
Ash drops onto the bench beside you, tugging at her sleeve.
Across the room, Kira is dixing her eye-liner, jaw tense.
Maddie jogs in one place.
By the lockers, Blair splashes water on her face.
Near the doorway, Skye finishes rewrapping her wrist tape, pulling it tight with a sharp tug. She tests her grip.
what next? you choose!
You smooth your hair back, tightening your ponytail.
Ash drops onto the bench beside you, tugging at her sleeve.
Okay, we need to do better
Across the room, Kira is dixing her eye-liner, jaw tense.
that was terribleshe muttered
Maddie jogs in one place.
We need to be sharper. No hesitation this time.
By the lockers, Blair splashes water on her face.
Forget round one. We need to stop getting distracted mid cheer!.
Near the doorway, Skye finishes rewrapping her wrist tape, pulling it tight with a sharp tug. She tests her grip.
Girls we got 10 minutes to touch up our makeup, uniform, or hair!
what next? you choose!