BRING IT ON : AGAIN.

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"Corniest shit ever!" I muttered with a groan as Monica talked about Greg. "Seriously Mon, I don't think I want to hear about the things you and my brother did. Don't get me wrong, I love you both, but I really want to throw up from just listening to this."

Monica smirked before laughing softly as she shook her head with a fond smile, "Fine, I won't talk about that. I'll keep it PG around you."

Whittier nudged us both and caught our attention as she gestured towards the rest of the team who now awaited for us to start handing out directions towards the routine. "Finally..." Francis muttered when the three of us started to gesture what to do.

"And right, left, clap." Whittier said as we did the moves. Everyone followed along as we continued to step to the mentioned side and clap, Penelope being the only one who did the move in her own form with no care in the world. "Right, clap. Left, clap."

Monica out of breath tried to encourage them, "Come on, you guys. Step, left. Step, right."

"A little bit tighter, Penelope." I reminded causing Whittier to nod and repeat the same thing while Penelope still ignored us and did as she pleased.

Francis was heard from behind us, "Stand back woman!" He gestured with his hand for Cinthia to move away from him as he continued to complain, "I need at least a three to five-foot radius..." Cinthia rolled her eyes and pushed him causing him to fall in between Monica and I on the floor. "Oh my..."

I laughed at his statement and turned to nod in Monica's direction as we moved forward to turn on the music on the radio. Whittier smiled as she stepped beside me making the three of us start to dance, we demonstrated a simple roll of the arms with a sidestep so everyone could follow but even that wasn't being understood.

"Roll. Roll." Monica spoke beginning to get frustrated. She ran a hand over her face before getting into position so she could demonstrate another move. "Okay... follow me." Monica soon clapped twice and everyone did it accurately causing Whittier and I to smile. "Good. Now try three claps into a high "V". Like this..." She pointed at me and I did the move but unfortunately when it was their turn to do it as well, Samantha punched Penelope in the face doing the high "V".

After we made sure Penelope was okay, we moved on to the work of stunts. "Okay, guys. And five, six, seven, eight." I started as Francis sat on the stairs watching the stunt. Samantha was held up in the air causing me to nod in recognition, "Okay, now grab one, two.... down... three, four... up... five, six. Good." Penelope and Amber were going to be standing in the air as well, but they seemed to not want to actually stand at the moment instead trying to cling onto their bases as long as possible.

"Okay, stand up, now. Good." Whittier encouraged.

Monica nodded deciding to add into the conversation, "Stand up. Yeah."

"Can you guys just turn around?" I asked as they started to do as told. The two seemed scared shitless and I honestly didn't know how to comfort them. "Amazing. Hold your stomach. Squeeze your butt."

Whittier sent them a thumbs up, "Good. Good. Great."

"Don't look down. No, no, no..." Monica pleaded Penelope fell backwards yelling out for someone to catch her. Which no one did. Francis let out a loud snort at her despair as I threw him a look making him shrug until Penelope found a pebble off the floor and threw it in his direction.

Monica led us all towards the board where he drew out the positions where everyone will be. "This is a basic pyramid." She said pointing at the planned-out choreography board. "Matthew, you'll take the wing position here. Penelope, you're going to swing around here and start your stunt there, okay?"

"I can't be an "O", so no." Penelope answered with an offended tone as Whittier and I exchanged confused glances.

Monica crossed her arms over her chest, and sighed, "You can't be an "O"?

"O's represent emptiness. And by making me an "O", you're calling me empty." Penelope said starting to cross her arms over her chest as well.

Francis threw an incredulous look when Monica nodded before pointing at Penelope who sat beside him, "That's insane. Okay? Uh, O's don't represent emptiness. They represent hugs. And X's are kisses. Everyone knows that." Francis then shrugged with a short laugh emitting out of him shortly stopping when Penelope threw him a glare as she scooted away from him upset.

I laughed softly but stopped when Penelope and Whittier looked in my direction. Standing up, I gestured for everyone to follow, "Let's just practice this again." Whittier had Amber and Penelope demonstrate the stunt one more time.

"Up, up! Lock your legs!" Whittier cheered in hopes of it being done correctly. "Yes! Tighter!" Amber had done it correctly but Penelope fell forward this time so we took a short amount of time reviewing the steps of rolling and doing a sidestep so that she could get a quick break before we resumed stunts.

"Double base extension. Ready? Five, six, seven, eight." Monica reminded as we tried the stunts once more. Whittier, Monica and I then started to count the rest of the steps in unison, "One, two and three, four. Up."

I smiled at Penelope who started to stand in a smoother pace than she had done so earlier. "Oh, good job! Bring in the legs."

"Okay. You got it!" Monica motivated. "Just don't look down."

Penelope did as told smiling as she started to stand, "Hey. You know, I think I..." When she fully tried to stand, she hit her head against the pipe which resulted in her falling forward once more.

As Oliver helped her with her head as he placed an ice pack against it, we all went back to doing the rolling and sidestep moves again. Everyone finally caught onto, although once in a while, I couldn't stop myself from laughing at Francis who was the only one doing the move with dramatic facial expressions included.