<div class="floatleft">(http://wallpapersexy.net/uploads/wallpapers/2013/02/05/2941/thumb_big_wide_7fd1cf5c3d4f4d0b21e1949bdb780d8f.jpg)</div><strong>Name/True Identity:</strong>Arella<br/><strong>Location:</strong>walking outside<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Bouncing toward the football coach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Phil, Open<br/><br/>Arella brushed her long, red hair one last time before setting the brush back in her locker.  Picking up her lip gloss, she added just a touch, rubbing her lips together and smiling to herself.  She had one last stop to make before she could either go swimming or go back to her room and practice the song she had been assigned.  Either way, she was going to have a good night.<br/><br/>Bouncing out of the girls locker room, humming a cheery song to herself, she started toward the coaches office.  She grinned as she heard a man bellowing.  Ah, there he was.  Turning on her heel, she changed direction, following the sound of his shouting.  While most were terrified of him when he was in one of his moods, Arella, and the rest of the cheerleaders, knew that they could always approach him.  He was so protective of all of them.<br/><br/>She snickered to herself as she heard him about to rip the balls off of someone.  They were in trouble and the thought of them cowering before the coach made her laugh inwardly.  He was so sweet to her and the other girls but when someone crossed him, it was a sight to see!<br/><br/>“Coach Phil!”  She called to him, his back turned to her.<br/><br/>Forcing the smile away, she waited for him to get enough control to talk to her.  She didn't want him to think she was mocking him in any way.  Once she had his full attention, she beamed a quick smile at him.  “Oh, well, I had been sent to find out when we'll get the football schedule.”  She grinned at him, “Coach Parr was wondering so we could make some of our plans.”  Her grin grew.  “You know, the cheerleaders gotta have our parties for your players!”