<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img825/6530/affphot01.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vivian Abasi<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Earlier in the School year<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Elizabeth<br/><br/>The dark-skinned teen sighed to herself as well as she followed Elizabeth into her bedroom her exotic features cringed as another -shriek- emanates from downstairs.<strong>"You know, they -are- really, really loud."</strong>She agrees. A loose pair of grey jogging pants hung around her waist a white tank-top which stood out brightly against the dark brown of her skin finished out her own 'sleepwear'.<br/><br/>She was a slender young woman. Taller than most at a couple of inches shy of six feet. Though her lean form, slender limbs, and still rather small breasts all pointed to her being relatively light. Her arms did display an ever so slight amount of muscle tone to them, as did her hidden legs and core. She had to move quite a -lot- as a cheerleader herself.<br/><br/><strong>"You know..."</strong>she rolls over onto her back, her shoulder pressed against Elizabeth's as she turns her dark eyes towards the ceiling.<strong>"I didn't even -consider- joining a Cheer squad until I came here. My last school was rather big, and to even get into the Jay-Vee squad you had to have at least a D-cup." </strong>She could not help but laugh at that.<strong>"I suppose it was you who encouraged me to try out my Sophomore year. You were... nice to me, even when we first met and didn't even know each other."</strong>