Novel & Cerita Riverdale Cheerleading

And that makes me feel full-filled. And because Blair has become our dearest friend, we would like to help her with Pryce, for you and I know that she can't do it herself, right? This date will be the most amazing one that we are going to prepare. Rey and I planned everything well with the help of Marvy, Cassandra, and the rest of the cheerleading squad. We got Blair's new house for the venue, and we will make everything perfect. The lake would be filled with floating candles, and---wait... No, I am not going to spill the details.

The game should be starting soon. And to top it all off, I would have to sit through Shelly and Rebecca's horrible cheerleading moves. It's a miracle to me that they are both captains when they can barely dance without toppling over. I mean from the last time I saw them practicing, it looked like they didn't improve and that was a few days ago.

"Community service for the rest of the week. Cleaning the school grounds." Rachel's eyes widened slightly, then she let out a peal of laughter. "No! Seriously? That's amazing! I mean, it sucks for you, but the image of Hannah Taylor with a broom? Priceless." "It does suck," I grumbled, but even I couldn't help a small grin at the mental picture. I started walking towards the athletic facility, Rachel falling into step beside me. "And Hannah nearly had a conniption. Jordan threatened to disband her cheer group."

“The boys are getting reps in. Tonight is a big one.” Tallulah had mentioned that. She was also a senior here at Richmond High and the leader of the cheerleading squad. “Come.” I nodded, following him. We stopped at the end of the enclosed pathway leading into the rink, watching the coordinated mess of a live hockey game. The gritty sounds of sticks scraping the ice, the puck sliding back and forth between teammates, players clashing. I watched hockey games a lot while growing up, so this wasn’t unfamiliar territory. I knew the rules.

I don’t answer, just watch as the cheerleaders move into position. The structure builds quickly—layer by layer—until it stretches upward, balanced and tense. “Bet you five bucks someone falls,” Dre says casually. “You’re sick,” I reply, though I’m already half-smiling. “Ruth is in cheer. Have you seen her?” Dre asks, ignoring my comment. I shrug. At the top, the flyer rises—steady at first. She locks her knees, arms shooting up, chin lifted. For a second, it’s perfect— till someone wobbles.

Like I said, living the good ole' life. "We'll hit 'em fast, we'll hit 'em hard, us Forest Hills Bears are warriors!" Our cheer team chanted, swinging their hips in their pleated green and yellow dresses while waving around the matching pom-poms. Across the other side of the sports field, the Whitevale cheer team were all dressed in blue and white, giving their boys the same motivational boost. "We're mighty! We're crazy! We're never, ever lazy! We'll beat you! Defeat you! Our Alpha could even eat you! He'll cover you in hot sauce, cuz we're the best at lacrosse. Gooo Wolves!"

Apparently, there was only 5 spots. "Jennifer Sampson." "Katie Richards." "Alison Paul." "Michelle Anderson." "Evelyn Parker." "I'm in." She squealed and hugged me. "Congratulations!" "Cheer practice starts at 3:30 pm tomorrow. Don't be late or you'll be off the team. Oh, and Evelyn, nice routine." Sadie, the cheer captain smiled and strode off. Evelyn was surprised. Sadie rarely ever complimented people. You could say she was super blunt which often came across as mean.

Later that day~ Soon it was time for Casper's rehearsal, Sophie and Jane there as they promised. Casper was good on his own but everyone could use supporters, no matter what they wanted people to believe. "Alright Casper! Let's go!" "Goooo Huskies!" The cheer girls said from the bleachers, they didn't have to do the actual routine until the championship but they practiced everyday. Huskies was Beverly Hills's golden group, always good memories and wins behind this group, many generations down.

I was never allowed to be out in the rain again. As Mr. Avila continues to talk, I remove my camera from its bag and adjust the lens. The field is pretty full at this time of the day. Cheerleading, track, soccer, and football tryouts have just begun. I watch as Tiffany saunters by in her cheerleading outfit and cringe when she opens her mouth and screams at the new recruits. She is such a bitch. I don’t know how Juliet deals with her. Juliet is also a cheerleader. She tried to get me to join last year, but I’ve never been one for organized lady dancing. A few of the girls even asked me to take the Captain’s spot after the other captain graduated. I don’t want to blow my own horn, but I’m a g

She feels her cheeks blushed when a group of boys clapped at her and whistled complimenting her outfit. Because it is cheerleading, they require every contestant to wear shorts and crop-tops the reason why her belly button is visible for anyone right now. She can’t deny the fact that she is one of the sexiest applicants since her figure is too mature for her age. Her crop-top is a bit short for her emphasizing her breast. Every time that she will do a stunt her breast will also bounce causing the crowd to whistle especially the boys. “ Okay! You’re qualified! See me next week at the office for the other information about the team!”