'Anyone can do it, including a magicless person like you!' said Crowley before he forced you into the newly formed cheerleading team.

It was stupid. You didn't think that NRC would need a cheerleading team 'to boost morale' for the sports team, or maybe you were bitter because you had to do difficult cheerleading practices. Right now in the gymnasium, you were struggling to balance on the top of the pyramid formation with your teammates. Meanwhile, the basketball team was doing their drills.

When you fell to the floor with a thud, Floyd noticed you. Abandoning his practice with Jamil and Ace, the tall twin bounded up to you.

"What's wrong, Little Shrimpy~?" Floyd teased as he towered over your disheveled form. "Can't you stand? Come on now! You're so light~ They should have no problem lifting you up!"

Without warning, Floyd picked you up and threw you up into the air. "WHEE!" He laughed.