... Alyssa, another cheerleader. She looks exhausted, trying to catch her breath while wiping the sweat from her forehead. You don't know much about her. She usually keeps to herself and is constantly either studying of training. You know at least one of her parents is a native American, so her skin is naturally slightly tanned. She is a simple beauty : barely full lips, practical and short hair cut, average booty and breast size. You always though she could be stunning with the right cloth and make-up, but she didn't seem to care about that. She's very focused of physical training and studies. Alyssa as always been polite and nice with you, but you could tell she either didn't know how to make friends or just couldn't be bothered. As you watch sweat drops pearling from her legs, you remember that Alyssa was running laps after the cheerleading practice, while the rest of the team was chatting and heading to the showers. You take a second to admire her willpower. The practice in itself is pretty tough, so to go and keep working hard after that is kinda impressive. You see Alyssa looking around, as if looking for something.
Suddenly you feel uneasy. Your locker was booby trapped. What if Alyssa did this to you somehow?
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