Laura slipped into the class and headed for the closest desk to the door, in hopes her tardiness wouldn't count against her. She was wearing her cheer uniform and looked to the substitute waiting to give her explanation for being late. As everyone settled, she looked around and pushed back an errant blonde lock from her face tucking it behind one ear. Her small form fit well into the desk and she crossed her legs, leaving one tennis shoe clad foot to bounce a bit. She opened her notebook and pulled her pencil from the spiral end laying it down. She noticed the ball flying around and half hoped she was last to be pelted with it. Turning in her seat now she leaned forward slightly and watched as people began their introductions. Skills... she smiled at that and looked to the next person, having missed the DJ girl's intro.