04-17-2011, 12:09 PM
"I guess we kind of ticked off Lisa is she sent those two after us." Malon chuckled a little, but inside she was nervous.
"Malon, Mia." Rossana said causing her to stop and fear the worst. "Uhm yes coach?" she said turning around to face the woman with her friend.
"I have to say that was pretty impressive dance moves you pulled with Mia." she paused looking at Malon's shirt. "I see you're still big in some departments from last time. At least your shirt didn't burst this time around."
"Coach!" Malon blushed hard wishing she hadn't said that in front of Mia.
Rossana chuckled, "Regardless, Malon I'm putting you on the team. Mia, you help her out with our dance moves."
"You're letting me join?" Malon stammered.
"Like I said, I liked your moves and if I like it, it's good enough for the squad. Now after the tryouts, go and see my assistant and she'll measure you for a proper shirt."
"Yes ma'am." Malon smiled happily.
Meanwhile, Lisa clenched her fist. How could the coach do this? Put her on the team like it was nothing. Fine, if that was going to happen then Malon and Mia's time with the cheerleaders would be a proverbial hell. "Tifa, Delphi, it seems we are going to have to do a few things to take Malon and Mia down a peg."
"Malon, Mia." Rossana said causing her to stop and fear the worst. "Uhm yes coach?" she said turning around to face the woman with her friend.
"I have to say that was pretty impressive dance moves you pulled with Mia." she paused looking at Malon's shirt. "I see you're still big in some departments from last time. At least your shirt didn't burst this time around."
"Coach!" Malon blushed hard wishing she hadn't said that in front of Mia.
Rossana chuckled, "Regardless, Malon I'm putting you on the team. Mia, you help her out with our dance moves."
"You're letting me join?" Malon stammered.
"Like I said, I liked your moves and if I like it, it's good enough for the squad. Now after the tryouts, go and see my assistant and she'll measure you for a proper shirt."
"Yes ma'am." Malon smiled happily.
Meanwhile, Lisa clenched her fist. How could the coach do this? Put her on the team like it was nothing. Fine, if that was going to happen then Malon and Mia's time with the cheerleaders would be a proverbial hell. "Tifa, Delphi, it seems we are going to have to do a few things to take Malon and Mia down a peg."
