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A Chapter by DarkAspen

       On my first day of school I got my schedule and my locker assignment. And with my luck, I ended up between Alex and James. Then next to James was Kat then next to her was DJ.

      I only had one class a day and that was AP Biology. I had that class with James and Kat. They were the only reason i would pass this year. Well since I only had that one class annd some with James and Kat, we would leave right after class and come back for cheerleading and then volleyball for Kat and I.

We all would hang out at Jame's pool and tan. While I taned I would write my essays for my collage applications. Then James and Kat would be staring at eachothers laptops and I wasn't aloud to look. Why? I had no idea.

      

      We had all fallen alseep, and I awoke when my cell phone rang. Linda was claling to ask where we were for cheerleading practice and I told her we were on our way. 

      "Wake up! James, Kat, get up!" I yelled.

James sat up and looked at his watch and cursed. Then he tried, unsuccessfully, to help me wake Kat.

            “DJ is here.” We both said.

            Kat sat up like ice water was pored on her head and looked around. Her face fell into a scowl when she realized we tricked her.

            “Lyres.” she said with a horrible scowl.

            “We are late for cheer practice. Now get your scrawny butt up and lets go!” said James.

            Kat rolled her eyes and got up to but her shorts on and a tank. James and I chuckled and we all ran for the car.

 

            “Okay, ladies I need you to get the art supplies from the cheer office and I need you gentlemen to go get the air pumps for balloons. James, Kat, Linda, and Starr are going to stay with me.” I commanded the team “Let’s go!”

        “Tables?” asked James.

           

      I nodded and all five of us went and got the four tables for crafts and the two for tryouts. Then we got chairs for the tables and for outside the gym.

      “Alright, James, Linda, Starr, and Kat are going to help me with tryouts. Could you the rest of you make the locker signs and can some of you blow up balloons and cut ribbons?” I asked.

      “Sure” the whole team said.

      “Ok. Linda, your job is to stand in the hall with a walkie-talkie and send the one with a filled out application in first and so on. Understand?” explained Starr.

            Linda nodded, grabbed a walkie-talkie and went to go do her job like a good little freshman.

 

            Yes. I know I sound like a snot nose but this is how everyone was treated as a freshman. So she will get over it and keep doing what she is told or she is off the team. She is basically in incitation.

 

 

 

“Come on guys. Two more people and then we decide and the I will go home and type the results and post them during first hour.” I stated

            “Next.” Kat says into the walkie-talkie.

            Our eyes went very wide when a girl named Summer came in. She out of all the losers in the school decides to tryout for the squad. The outcast of the school was never going to get on the team. She was a loser, a nobody, with no friends. No social group. No life. A plain loser will never make it, but I have to let her try.

            “Lets see what you got….” I mumbled.

 

            After summer was done Kat had done exactly what the girls in “Bring It On” did. And the whole team groaned when I said Summer had a spot on the team. That discussion didn’t go over well and the whole team was furious with me.

            But before all that the last girl came in and she looked a lot like Kat and had the exact same necklace as her. She had hazel eyes, and was about5’9 with pencil strait brown hair.

            When I realized the similarities I took a quick glance between them.

            “And what is your name?” asked James with a wink. I lightly kicked him.

            “Kyrian, KY for short.” She said.

            “Alright KY, show us what you got.”

            And boy did she. She was perfect! And that earned her the last spot on our team.

 



© 2009 DarkAspen


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