You walk out of the door in to a large gymnasium, which smells of blood, sweat, tears, and a whole lot of BO. The smell is so strong that you stop right in your tracks as if you had just hit a wall. "Like, oh my god, it fucking stinks in here!" You yell, surprised. You then look around to make sure no teachers heard that.
"Like, I know, right? It, like, totally wasn't this bad yesterday." Carly replies. You look over to see your team, the Transerton Gorillas cheerleading team. It consists of Carly, a slight framed latino girl with a decent bust, Abigail, a black chick with a lot of 'tude and a lot of ass, Madison, a shyer native girl with a graceful beauty to her, Briar, a gothic rebel with an air of mystery to her, your teacher, Mei, an asian girl with an exotic beauty to her and a humongous rack, and you, the captain.
"Alright girls! What'd we do last week?" You ask.
"We were practicing for the big game in two weeks, the football game. Us vs. that Chicago grammar school." Ms. Ionus answers.
"So, like, whaddaya think girls, think we can beat them?" You encourage.
"Hell yeah!" Abigail responds, "We gonna outdo them so hard they'll be flat on their flat asses faster than you can say 'My daddy's gonna sue you.'" All of you laugh at this.
"Alright! I'll totally take that as a yes! So, like let's get this started then!" You walk to the front of them, turn to face the wall they're facing and they get in formation behind you. "Give me a T!" You yell, bringing your legs together and bringing your arms out to the side.
"T!" They all respond, copying the move.
"Give me a G!" You command, turning to the side and doing a tuck jump.
"G!" They respond once again, whilst copying the action. You turn to them with hands on your hips, keeping your feet facing forwards.
"What do we want?" You demand to know.
"T G!" You all yell, doing the two moves in rapid succession. You then go in to a routine of flips and cartwheels, doing various T and G shaped actions along the way. After you have finished, you turn to face them.
"Like, real good girls. But we can totally do better, from the top!" You yell, and begin the routine again. You keep doing the routine over and over until your clothes are translucent with sweat. "Alright, like, really good job today people. Now let's take a shower and get out of here." You go inside the showers and...