Cheer school (ON HOLD)
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Dernière publication dim., déc. 1, 2013
My name is Sam, I have blond hair,blue eyes, I'm 16 and I just moved to America so I could go to school at Americas Elite Cheerleading and Football boarding school.But there is more to me than you think, I am Down Unders (Australia's) best cheerleader because I i have been to all of the AASCF (Australian All Star Cheerleading Federation) compositions ranging from winterfest to worlds so that makes me an AASC (Australian All Star Cheerleader) After moving to America for her scholarship Sam becomes friends with the head cheerleader and finds out something about the school that nearly no body knows about.
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