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    Cheer – (Chapter: It's All About Your Connections)

    Rachel doesn’t always wake up on the right side of the bed. Sometimes it is the left.

    To properly recount the withstanding torment suffered on the daily, I should start with the bare bone basics better to get across the utter dour possibilities that my day could have gone through instead of the dour possibilities that actually transpired. The basics are the people, place and thing. Setting and the such and of course the circumstance.

    The place I am at is the interior of King High School right before the first bell and the start of the first class, and so it can be considered the first hour of my exceptionally long day.

    The day is Monday, and can be officially called the start of hell week. This is the week that I actually have to be forced to spend time after school hours with other people and possibly interact with them. If worse came to worse than I would actually have to carry a conversation and be courteous, polite or normal.

    If that is not hell then I don’t know what hell is.

    I am Rachel Dansby, and no people I know named Rachel Dansby are any of those four things. All the people named Rachel Dansby are quite antisocial and not well liked. Sometimes they are considered weird and almost considered a bit of a bitch, but there isn’t much to go on to generalize to all Rachel Dansbys because I am the only Rachel Dansby I know.

     “What happened on Friday Spencer?” Madison was strangely loud in the early morning as my ears were picking up the sights and sounds of the entrance hall. The noise of the other hundred or so early bird students is actually bouncing around in that empty space of my skull, and Mads was the loudest voice.

    It is understandable, when I think about her vocal capabilities because she is the head cheerleader and tends to exercise her lungs on and off the field. I tend to think of her in various situations when she was growing up scaring the holy hell out of random unwitting victims like her parents so that she could get her way, or maybe that is just me assuming she is one of those high maintenance chicks.

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    1. so one of the first things that struck me was spence attempting to talk to rachel. I found that to be very interesting. ash needs to just get the hell away from kate, it seems like it’d do her some good in the long run. I was also very impressed at spencer’s wanting to stop nikki from spreading more rumors and that she realized she didn’t want to hurt ash anymore like she had. excellent update!

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