Cheer Angels

Dorms and Getting to Know

"Is this the dorm that we're staying in?"

The building had red bricks and four floors.

"I think so."

They walked in with all of their bags. The house seemed to be separated into two. A boys side and a girl side.

"Don't mind that, it just means our side and your side."

The team turned around to the girl that called them over.

"Follow me."

The team looked at each other and followed the girl until they arrived in what looked like a lounge area.

"So I heard you are the Angels from Iowa."

"Why wouldn't we be?"

"I like your vibe. Anyways, let's get some introductions out of the way. My name's Tracy. I'm the main and female captain of the team."

Ai whispered to Elizabeth.

"Wow, a flyer as a captain."

"I know, right?"

Tracy turned to her team.

"Anyways, you all should give an introduction."

"I'm Emma."

"Hey, I'm Vicky."

"Sup, I'm Ling."

"Zoe."

"You probably know me as the fat girl, Maya."

"Rachelle here."

"Nadia, just me."

"I'm Brooke. I fly and I base."

"And I'm Iris. I'm the center and the face of the team."

Tracy looked over to the boys.

"Don't be rude and introduce yourselves too."

"Sup, I'm Jake."

"Uh, I'm Greg."

"Chris Jean, I'm the better Chris."

"The name's Pete."

"Just Brad."

"And I'm..... woah."

The last guy caught the attention of Lisa, who was just standing there. He started to blush a little bit and his heart starting racing super fast. Tracy caught him and elbowed him in the gut.

"Say your introduction, stupid."

"Fine! Ok, my name's Mike and I'm the male captain of the team."

"You finally did something for once."

"Shush it Tracy."

Ling smirked.

"You guys sound like an old married couple."

"Ling, why would I ever date him? Why is he even captain?"

"The boys voted for me."

"Ok! That's not why we're all gathered here!"

That shut everyone up.

"Anyways, we have a few things to talk about with you about this show. Also, I apologize for the wreck of this team."

"Hey!"

"Shush! Ok, so our coach should not be a coach because she is abusive as heck. And I'm scared to be in the same room as her. She's like what? 19 or 20? She is absolutely garbage and I hope you're not like that. Phoebe doesn't even have a team name for us. She just threw these uniforms at us and said she was the coach. And she has so many temper tantrums, and I can't with her! If something doesn't go right, who does she blame?"