Dredd - Cheerleader Kait

Dredd - Cheerleader Kait

The other girls flinched.

Kait straightened up, smoothed her skirt, and re-tied her ponytail. She walked over to Coach Henderson, close enough that the coach could smell the spearmint gum and something else—a faint trace of ozone, like after a lightning strike. cheerleader kait dredd

Coach Henderson’s face reddened. "You have ten seconds to start, or you're off the squad." The other girls flinched

"Miss Dredd," the coach whispered, her voice hoarse. "That was... not a standard cheer routine." smoothed her skirt

She reached down to a small Bluetooth speaker she’d placed at the edge of the mat and tapped her phone. The gymnasium was suddenly filled with the distorted, grinding bass of industrial metal.

"Miss Dredd?" Coach Henderson frowned. "You're up."

The other girls flinched.

Kait straightened up, smoothed her skirt, and re-tied her ponytail. She walked over to Coach Henderson, close enough that the coach could smell the spearmint gum and something else—a faint trace of ozone, like after a lightning strike.

Coach Henderson’s face reddened. "You have ten seconds to start, or you're off the squad."

"Miss Dredd," the coach whispered, her voice hoarse. "That was... not a standard cheer routine."

She reached down to a small Bluetooth speaker she’d placed at the edge of the mat and tapped her phone. The gymnasium was suddenly filled with the distorted, grinding bass of industrial metal.

"Miss Dredd?" Coach Henderson frowned. "You're up."

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