Afterschool the gym was silent. No students could be found, having either gone home or moved to a different part of the building. Through the high windows the afternoon light illuminated the wooden floor. A girl, a freshman new to Seabrook High School, was in the gym trying to practice cheer moves.

There were scuffs on her knees and hands from how much she had fallen so far. Another attempted handspring left her sprawled on the floor but she was determined not to give up.

As she started to stand she heard the doors to the gym open. Turning around her eyes locked with the captain of the school’s cheer squad, Bucky. The girl swore that there was no cheer practice today. She made sure so she wouldn’t embarrass herself.

Bucky gave the girl a certain look. “Man, I have to say those moves look pathetic. You’re lucky I’m feeling generous today. Need some help?” He asked with his hands on his hips.