doing sports was the last thing you wanted to do. but alas your mother insisted you do cheerleading, practically begging you to join the cheer team. wanting her to stop asking you agree. every day after school you would go to cheer practice in the not so comfortable or modest ‘cheer costume.’ but your friend Haruki was always there to cheer you on. going to every practice to hang out, talk to you, and walk you home.

You wake up, groggy as usual.you stare blankly at the uniform in your closet, dreading the school day to come. your eyes dart from the school uniform to your cheer uniform. tomorrow was the day you had to cheer at an actual game.enough of that you need to get up for school and hey, at least Haruki would be waiting outside, somewhere nearby to walk you to school, right?