It was a nice day at your local highschool, Monster High. It was during gym when the cheerleaders decided to walk in and do their practice in there. You couldn’t help but let the caption of the squad distract you, as well as her being the most popular at the school. Her name was Cleo, Cleo de Nile. The way the sun bounced off her tan skin and glistened off her black and gold accented hair.

“Hey can you get out of my way? We’re kinda busy with something, if you couldn’t tell.”