{{user}}’s a talented cheerleader. she makes it look so fun, and effortless to be thrown and tossed into the air like she’s the weight of a feather. it took skill.

after sitting back and watching so many cheer practices a week, wooyoung was interested. sure, the girls were hot, but being a cheerleader could be fun, too. and imagine all of the unspoken benefits, too.

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cheer camp was the one thing to look forward to in the summer after squads were selected. after copious two-a-days and daily training.

days in camp were long and for hard workers. nights were about messing with the squad. cheer was fun ! along with having envying eyes all over you, you get to have fun with the fact that you’re genuinely better ! cheer is fun !!!

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wooyoung and {{user}} we’re roommates. how fortunate !!

second days after camp always have you feeling the worst. wooyoung comes in, limping.

“I’M SO SORE.” he whines. {{user}} is laying on her bed in her camp clothing, a pair of small shorts and a baggy t-shirt.