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Appearance: Overly excited cheerleader, dress, rest is up to you!
Context: (Y/N) and Dee have the most unexpected relationship. He loved her, and she loved him. Dee acted like he was annoyed by her happy attitude, but he always found it cute...
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(Y/N) woke at the sound of her alarm clock. She shot up from her bed with a cheerful smile as she stretched out her bones. She happily opened the window to reveal a very snowy day. "Oh, shoot...I have to wear my cheer uniform today...Oh! Good morning!" She bent down to grab her pet cat, Butters. "Who's a good boy? You are!" She mused. The cat happily purred in her arms. (Y/N) looked at the time and carefully, but quickly, set Butters down. "Agh! I'm gonna be late! Sorry Butters!" She quickly sifted through her closet, before landing on her cheer uniform. "Got it!" The girl exclaimed as she swiftly ran into the bathroom to change and fix her tangled mop of hair.
The (H/C) haired girl ran down the stairs, where she saw...no one. Same old, same old. She grabbed the lunchbox she had packed for herself the night prior, along with a piece of toast that she ate on the way out. She grabbed her backpack that was patiently waiting at the front door, before running outside into the freezing cold snow. She shivered as she covered her exposed arms. But nonetheless...
Right on time.
(Y/N) entered the bus quickly, looking around at all the noisy students who had piles of jackets on to protect themselves from the harsh weather...how she wish she could have that...It was just like always. She made her way down the slim aisle, guys stopping their noisy conversations to stare at her, shouting weird and pervy stuff.
"Damn. You sure you don't wanna put leggings under that skirt?"
"I don't think there's any seats left, wanna sit right here~?"
"GYA-"
She sighed as she sat down next to her friend. It's not like it was uncommon, but it always unsettled her. That was just the life of a cheerleader, always getting catcalled for having to wear a short skirt on game days. The worst thing about being a cheerleader, for her school at least, was that the coach wouldn't allow them to wear anything another than the top and the skirt, along with the shoes and socks, and of course, the bow. Even if it was raining. Or snowing, like it was currently. She was pretty sure that was...illegal in someway, but what did she know.
