2-4-6-8! Go-Fuck-Your-self!
Kate sat in a seat near the back, unfortunately she fond herself surrounded by preppy, dolled up cheerleaders.
One of the girls, a bubbly looking blonde, leaned in and spoke to the redhead,
"Hey new girl, at this school any unaligned student automatically joi--" she was cut off by the redhead,
"Listen Barbie, don't talk to me unless you want me to break your pretty little nose."
The cheerleader was stunned at this girl's outward hostility, usually new unaligned students listened to the rules but this one scared the blonde. "No matter..." she thought to herself, "...she'll join us sooner or later. I can't wait to make that brutish punk clean up her act, we'll see how tough she is when she's trying out for the cheer team!"
Kate went through the next few classes without any other incident, the conversation with that cheerleader was behind her, or so she thought.
At lunch that blonde and the other cheerleaders came to sit with her,
"I thought I told you--" but the redhead was cut off this time,
"Listen closely you thug, this is totally important so...listen closely."
The blonde head cheerleader said.
This busty bitch was starting to piss Kate off, however, before the redhead could reply one of the cheerleaders sprayed an overly sweet smelling perfume.
"*cough* *cough*, what d-did...you..." was all Kate could mumble before she succumbed to dizzy unconsciousness.
"Goodie, she's asleep!" One of the girly girl's said,
"Yea but like, let's get this gal into something more suited for a cheerleader!" The head girl replied.