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 Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2015 12:43 pm
xxxx(n.) Beefxxxxx1. To hold a grudge against someone or a squad
2. To fight or fire someone/(a) squad up
sentence. "nah, jit and I got beef, fam."
- tenses. beefing (to have beef), beefed (to once have beef), ground beef (the inclination of beefing)
source. Urban Dictionary_______________________________ plot. Rival cheerleaders from different schools meet during a game and
fall in love. When the Romeo and Juliet s**t goes down, nobody really gave a ******** you're in love with another girl. They always knew you were
gay -- but why does she have to be from THAT school?!_______________________________ 
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2015 1:54 pm
 AVA MELANIE IRE Game day. Jameson High was up against their rival school and god was it intense. It was like everyone
at each school hated each other. Like, took all the hate that they had and put it into this. It was almost
like the Montagues and the Capulets. Even the nerdiest and the geekiest kids were involved.
Ava, however, was on the cheersquad and got to represent the school, y'know, along with the actual
football team. She had been forced to join the squad since her brother was in football, but god did
she love it. All the girls were surprisingly sweet and they were quite accepting of her sexuality. See,
Ava was a full on lesbian, even though some guys had tried to prove her wrong. And when she got
on the cheersquad, she finally accepted it, even if she hadn't come out to her parents yet. She felt
like she would soon though, she just wanted a girlfriend that she could do it with. But for now, she
lived in secret, shouting cheers and looking fierce, curly locks bunched up into a high ponytail. Ava
even had on war paint. Blue, yellow, and black lines, representing the school colors, on each of her
cheeks. The other team was just about to come in, so every kid in the bleachers, on the team, and
even in the squad started yelling, music to her ears. These ___ bitches were going down.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2015 2:39 pm
  ᴋᴇɴᴢᴏ
ᴏᴅᴇssᴀ
ᴄʜɪʟᴏᴍʙᴏ.__ ___ ___ _________________________
"Christ, it's hot" was all Kenzo was thinking about. She didn't care about
the unnecessarily noisy and competitive teens running their mouths off on
the bleachers, swearing on their multi-colored gods that their school was
better, she just wanted some damn ice water. Game day was whatever to
Kenzo. Everybody in her school Cyprus Bay knew she was in there because
she pulled some flips and s**t in the hallway one day as a joke she and her
squad was making, and to avoid suspension she had to join the cheerleading
team. She got away with a lot because her older sister was student body
president and often bargained with faculty members to get Kenzo out of
trouble. Turns out the cheerleading coach was desperate. Long story short,
Kenzo Odessa Chilombo was the missing key to the cheerleading group and
bumped the squad to one of the top teams in district.
Today, however, was just another stupid a** game of football, and them
throwing pompoms and bussin' splits on the field to keep the crowd's
adrenaline going -- how fab. "Can someone pass me a bottle of water, it's
blazin' fire and I'm sweating out my bantu curls!" 
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2015 6:40 am
AVA MELANIE IRE Ava watched the other team come in, one cheerleader looking less excited. Bantu curls and figure
for da gods. She sure was cute though, so when she called out for water Ava grabbed one from
her side and walked over to the other team. With a smile on her face, she handed it to the other,
trying to be friendly. "Are you new?" She asked as music started playing, indicating that they
would be starting soon. "I'm Ava." Her hand extended, hoping she wasn't secretly competitive or
anything. Or straight. God if Ava could count how many times that happened she would be insane.
When she heard her name though, she turned her head and saw her team members calling her back.
Nodding, she turned back to Kenzo and gave a shy smile before jogging back to her team. "Don't you
catch feelings." Her cheer captain spoke as Ava chuckled.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2015 4:13 pm
ᴋᴇɴᴢᴏ
ᴏᴅᴇssᴀ
ᴄʜɪʟᴏᴍʙᴏ.__ ___ ___ _________________________
Kenzo shook and fluffed her hair up, licking her lips, and
squinting her eyes at the team on the other side of the
field. Blue, yellow and black figures giggling, flipping their
hair and tying their sneakers. Kenzo scoffed,
"Cheerleaders..." she thought. The moment she was
going to pull her attention away from the competitors, she
noticed one cheerleader in particular running towards her
general direction. Kenzo looked around to check if
anyone else noticed her -- or if the girl was running
towards someone or something other than her. Kenzo-
Odessa got her answer when the cheerleader with the big
curls stopped in front of her and asked if she was new.
"Umm... yeah." Kenzo glanced down at the girl's hand as
she offered it to her and introduced herself as Ava. Before
she even bothered to give her name she opened the bottle
of water and drank her heart out, letting out a sigh of
relief. "Thank god for sending you..." she muttered loud
enough for Ava to hear and smirked mischievously.
Kenzo opened her mouth to say her name, but a
teammate beat her to it, "Yeah... that." She rolled her eyes
and turned her full attention to his group.
So in a good five minutes the game will beginning, and
Kenzo was to lead all the routine stunts. The crowd was
cheering louder than the actual cheerleaders probably
ever would, and the guys sitting front row cat called at
Kenzo and the girls as they bent over to tighten their
laces. Majority of the girls huffed angrily at them, the
other girls pulled down their skirts, giggling embarrassed.
Kenzo just carelessly flashed them once more and left
them in their shocked silence. "Position girls!" She yelled
at the squad, snapping her fingers with authority, and
found her own place in the line.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2015 3:46 pm
 AVA MELANIE IRE Ava tightened her ponytail so her hair wouldn't snap out of it like the last two times she had practiced
and picked up her pompoms. Most of this game would just be them shouting and lookin' pretty, but it
still gave her something to do. Plus, she could eye that girl. Kenzo was her name, right? Interesting.
She must have been the Kenzo she had heard her teammates talking about so much. The girl looked
like she would be really good anyway, both personality and physical wise.
With a sigh, Ava half-assedly practiced the routine they had to do in a bit and looked around as the
game began to start. An announcer spoke up on the speakers as the audience cheered, putting a
smile on her face. Her team smiled and shouted before each doing two backhand springs each, just
warming up. "Let's get it Warriors !!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2015 9:31 pm
ᴋᴇɴᴢᴏ
ᴏᴅᴇssᴀ
ᴄʜɪʟᴏᴍʙᴏ.__ ___ ___ _________________________
The girls were hyped. The crowd was hyped. The football team was
hyped to the point where you can hear them despite them not even
being on the field yet. Everyone seemed to be off the walls except
Kenzo and her squad of friends sitting the bleachers just to represent
her and smoke chain a couple blunts as the game went. Kenzo licked
her lips, and put her hands on her wide hips. Her eyes stayed pinned
on the Cheerleaders across the field -- the warriors. She raised a brow
at them, she knew they spoke of her, too. Just about every
cheersquad in the district does. Normally along the lines of "too good
to be a newbie" or "too cool to be a cheerleader", both said with the
slightest hint of sarcasm. Kenzo on the other hand, couldn't careless.
The difference between this cheerleader, was that this one had wing
liner sharp enough to kill a man, enough shade to throw to save
Australians from heat stroke, and big curly hair full of secrets. She
scanned the group, some of them attempting to stare her down, but
not getting the chance to since Kenzo barely gave either of them
enough seconds of her time to establish the staring contest. Then...
her honey brown eyes landed on Ava. "Was she that cute when she
first spoke to me?" Kenzo thought, tilting her head and letting out a "huh..."
"Kenzo Odessa Chilombo, I'm calling you for the last Damn time!" She
snapped into reality, she spun around to face the voice that called her
-- her cheer coach. "I'm here though! What's good?!" She responded,
getting a couple giggles from the other girls. The coach sighed and
repeated herself once more, "Your cheer captain called, said she got
caught up on the way. I need you in charge. Don't fail us." Kenzo
rolled and scoffed, "You mean don't fail me."
The announcer began to call out for the beginning of the game, both
teams chanting what Kenzo and her friend called "the cult war cry".
The opposing team shouted their, "Let's go warriors!" Meanwhile, her
team -- Black Panthers -- growled like wild cats, some even going as
far as getting on all fours. Either way, Kenzo thought they all looked
like a bunch of nut jobs. She sighed, shook her hair one more time,
stretched her arms up to the sky, and led her team center field
backflipping and spinning mid-air, landing in a graceful split, with two
other girls following behind her, doing the same. What do the drama
kids say? Enter with a "bang"?
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