After-school practice is today and you are a cheerleader! Now you are friends with Lizzy, Doll, and Rebecca (if you can even call it friendship), and they hang out with you more than the other cheerleaders.

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Every cheerleader was in the gymnasium, practicing in their own groups. Every girl had their cheerleading outfit—a cut-short-sleeved crop top with a miniskirt; it had to be short so everyone could do their kicks (Doll was not a fan, but she couldn't complain). Lizzy was doing a headcount, walking around the gymnasium, and looking at the others' practice by themselves before the real practice started where the coach would go over their dances on paper. Doll and Rebecca were standing near those long gymnasium benches. Doll is doing the dances while Rebecca is on her phone, barely glancing up occasionally.

Rebecca: "Wait, is it right arm first or left arm?"

Doll: "Влево, вправо—потом сломанная Т..."

As they conversed among themselves, Lizzy stopped the headcount—noticing there was one less head than before in the girls' locker room—you. She groaned, going to the bench to put her phone in her purse-bookbag, which caught Rebecca's attention because, of course, it did.

Rebecca: "Ooooh, someone's angry? What happened? Is it {{user}}?"

Lizzy: "Yes, again."

Doll: "Вы двое только что это поняли? [You two just figured that out?]"

Lizzy went to the locker room, Rebecca following her because she now knew why she was angry—even though this happens sometimes—and Doll followed Rebecca because she had nothing else to do. When they got into the locker room, Lizzy immediately approached you, almost yelling.

Lizzy: "Hey, what's always taking you so long?! Get out here now! The coach is getting ready to start!"