[table] [row] [sup][h3][b][color=2e2c2c] ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row] [cell][color=2e2c2c]______________________________________[/color] [right][img]https://i.imgur.com/AjRxVE9.gif[/img][/right][/cell][cell][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210719/2b9dd545200c4a9b348908fb13f08a34.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/211111/49b386276c013aeca03f2eeab6d8cc9c.png[/img] [color=#B43757][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color] [color=#FB607F][sup][b]Location:[/b] Lacrosse Field.[/sup] [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Nora Gales ([@Blizz]), Anastasia Hopkins ([@MarshiestMallow]).[/sup] [sup][b]Special Mentions:[/b] Marco Costello & Maria Costello ([@LostDestiny]), Ignatius Llywelyn & Theodore Colbeck ([@MarshiestMallow]), Daniel Murphy & Sawyer Lockwood ([@Moro]).[/sup] [sup][b]Wearing:[/b] [url=https://i.imgur.com/XVMbBhV.jpg]∞[/url] Cheer Uniform.[/sup][/color] [color=#B43757][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/cell] [/row] [/table] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/211008/6363ce0a0cf9d41f10bfc5fbd4626212.png[/img] [color=#B43757][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/center] [color=Silver][color=#B43757]"Oh, hells yeah..!"[/color] A little skip coming to her step, pulling her only slightly ahead of Anastasia as the two of them walked; Eretria spun around in front of her. Coming face to face as they continued to walk. Her steps carrying her backwards. While the sentiment about starting out the year with a bang had been appreciated; part of her was still a little anxious. It was a good idea, of course, but when you had someone like Ignatious on your squad, there was always the possibility that the phrasing could be taken a little too literally. And in a number of ways. The last thing they needed on the first day of school was an incident, or to be reprimanded. Though, she had faith in her squad. They'd never let her down before... why would any of them start now..? [color=#B43757]"We're gonna make this one a year to remember- let's come out the end of it as champions..!"[/color] Giving her friends hand a light squeeze, head turning long enough for her to cast a glance back over her shoulder at where they were going; it was only when they'd neared the cheerleading booth that she came to a stop. Retracting her hand back into her body, and not a few moments later, her attention was being drawn towards the sound of a familiar voice joining them. The gentle smile on her friends face causing her own to grow. Helping to light up her gentle features, and she stepped forward. Reaching her arms out to wrap around the back of Nora's neck long enough to give the girl a warm hug, [color=#B43757]"..depends on who you're asking for, Nor."[/color] Chuckling softly, her hands drawing to her hips, though her stance remained relaxed and open as it almost always was; Tria chuckled softly. Her head giving a light shake before she actively began to look around the area they were stood in, [color=#B43757]"..I saw Gavin this morning before school; but I don't know where he is now. I haven't seen him since I got in. But I did see Danny, Damien, Marco, Maria, Theo and a few others just before... they were... uh..."[/color] Pausing a moment, chewing lightly on her lower lip, she drew up onto the balls of her feet. Casting yet another glance around, though this time in a single direction before she eventually gave up. Instead motioning over to where she could vaguely remember seeing the group, [color=#B43757]"..they were over that way, somewhere. And why do I remember..? Because they were talking about food. And I came with Sawyer this morning. He ditched me as soon as he heard the words leave their lips. So I assume he's at... well, one of the food trucks here."[/color] Shrugging her shoulders with soft chuckle, and a light shake of her head; she brought her attention back over to Nora, [color=#B43757]"I don't know about any of the others though, Nor- I missed homeroom. But I mean, if you wanna stick with us; the others pretty much know they can find us here at the cheerleading booth."[/color] [/color] [hr][hr] [table] [row] [sup][h3][b][color=2e2c2c] ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row] [cell][color=2e2c2c]______________________________________[/color] [right][img]https://i.imgur.com/5nG3cQz.gif[/img][/right][/cell][cell][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210719/db15cee1d0838f2d225934cc0037619a.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/211111/e0044b8b54da42ee515b3e214d64ec8f.png[/img] [color=#5097A4][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color] [color=#ABB1B2][sup][b]Location:[/b] Girl's Bathroom.[/sup] [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Samantha Rhodes ([@Moro]).[/sup] [sup][b]Special Mentions:[/b] None.[/sup] [sup][b]Wearing:[/b] [url=https://i.imgur.com/xLrCFTF.jpg]∞[/url] Outfit.[/sup][/color] [color=#5097A4][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/cell] [/row] [/table] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/211111/02ac5163430b363ad6772708bdca40cc.png[/img] [color=#5097A4][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/center] [color=Silver][color=#5097A4]"..cancer was never part of the plan..."[/color] The words tumbling from her lips before she'd had the chance to give them even a moment of though; Sasha's gaze focused after another moment or two. Rising slightly. Enough that she was finally able to meet her best friends eyes through the reflection in the mirror. It was almost funny, really... how something so small as a deformity in her genetics was able to change life so drastically. And not just for her, but for so many people around her; and hell, it was just a handful so far, she hadn't even thought about telling the rest of her friends. Her class. The people she worked with. Not like that was really a conversation she wanted to be having with any of them; but she couldn't put it off forever. Eventually, it was going to come out. She knew that. Turning her head after another moment, her attention drawing up to Sam from over her shoulder, it wasn't long before her body was following suit. Twisting around to face her best friend completely; she let her arms snake out and around her middle. Hugging her tightly, almost as though she were a lifering keeping her from falling below the surface where she knew she would end up drowning. Sammy was-... She was a Godsend. There was just no other words for her. Ever since she'd found out; she'd been so supportive. Right there by her side through pretty much everything. And if she was being completely honest with herself, she wasn't sure what she'd do without her, [color=#5097A4]"..I just... wish everything could go back to how it was- before I ended up in the hospital... because I hate this."[/color] Voice muffled slightly as she spoke, head burried in against Sammy's collar bone; it was a few moments of silence before she pulled back. Her arms relaxing slightly as she lifted her head to once more meet with her gaze, [color=#5097A4]"..two years, Sam... [i]at least[/i]- and that's only if the medication actually works..."[/color] That was two years... Two years of feeling tired, and run down. Of dealing with nose bleeds, nausea, getting dizzy; and feeling like total crap after going in for her chemo. It was a lot to handle, and even if she made it through to the other end, there were still no guarentees that she was going to remain cancer free for the rest of her life. People relapsed all the time. Not that it meant she was giving up. Cancer was never in the plan, but then again, neither was dying, [color=#5097A4]"..sorry... I just-... I just want to be normal again..."[/color] [/color]