Cheerleader | Kingsman Fanfic

Cheerleader | Kingsman Fanfic

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Mini skirts, pompoms, glittery make up, and confetti. When you hear the word, 'cheerleader', all of these words will probably pop to your head. They are the school queen bees and the school varsities' partner. Can you imagine a cheerleader being a secret agent? A spy? A high intelligence worker? Penelope Anderson is an 18 years old cheerleader in her school. Popular, pretty, and socially gifted. She also have the brains which is actually a big plus to her. Almost everything is perfect. Except one thing. Little did they know, behind those smiles and cheers, she's trying to figure out something. Find who she really is. Know the cause of the death of her parents. All the left clue to her was the emblem. The Kingsman emblem. What will she do if she found out about the Kingsman? Will she join or not? And if she did, will it change her for good? Or worse? Will she be the best agent or stuck in being the cheerleader?
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