Meanwhile, Hank and his buddies all met in the school gymnasium to watch the cheerleader tryouts. As they took their seats they discussed who might be selected.
"I hope we get some pretty cheerleaders this year. Last year's batch were good and all, but kinda plain, you know?"
"Yeah. We want someone who looks like - that blonde girl down there. Know who she is, Hank?"
As his friend asked the question, Hank looked down to see. His friend was pointing at an unfamiliar girl, chatting happily away with two of last year's cheerleaders with a bright smile on her face. She had fluffy, curly hair the colour of sunshine, and was in a playful outfit with a sparkly kulay-rosas sweater and a short kulay-rosas skirt.
"I don't know who she is," remarked Hank, looking slightly dazed, "but I hope she makes the squad!"
His mga kaibigan all grinned and nudged him, Hank pushed them away, and then the cheerleaders were all taking their places and he briefly Nawawala sight of the pretty blonde girl.
But he noticed her again when it came her turn to try out. The gym teacher called for "Charity", and the blonde girl emerged from the crowd, already standing out with her bright hair and outfit. She gave a playful smile to the onlookers, her bright blue eyes sparkling, and went into a routine that left the entire gym sitting speechless.
Hank sat there with his mouth open. "What a girl!"
"Yeah," his friend agreed. "Looks like we'll have some pretty and talented cheerleaders this year."
As soon as the tryouts were over, Hank got up and hurried from the bleachers with a brief "Excuse me" to his friends, who all smirked at him, knowing where he was going. He had to talk to that girl before someone else did.
Hank met Charity just as she was coming out of the girls' lockers. "Hey - Charity, right? Nice job back there. I was watching." Charity turned to him, looking a little surprised but mostly pleased to be addressed. "I'm Hank. I'm on the team you're going to be cheering for - because you're going to make the squad for sure. So, are you new here?"
Charity nodded. "Yes! My family just moved here. Everyone's been so nice and welcoming so far."
"So," Hank ran his hand through his wavy dark blonde hair and tried to sound casual, "since you're new here - are you doing anything tonight?"
Charity lit up, then immediately arranged herself into a madami coy pose and answered in a soft, flirty tone. "Not really, why?"
"How about I take you out to dinner? I can help you get to know your way around the town, tell you madami about the football team...."
Charity took a moment to answer, but her bright smile had already answered for her before she did. "That sounds great."
"I hope we get some pretty cheerleaders this year. Last year's batch were good and all, but kinda plain, you know?"
"Yeah. We want someone who looks like - that blonde girl down there. Know who she is, Hank?"
As his friend asked the question, Hank looked down to see. His friend was pointing at an unfamiliar girl, chatting happily away with two of last year's cheerleaders with a bright smile on her face. She had fluffy, curly hair the colour of sunshine, and was in a playful outfit with a sparkly kulay-rosas sweater and a short kulay-rosas skirt.
"I don't know who she is," remarked Hank, looking slightly dazed, "but I hope she makes the squad!"
His mga kaibigan all grinned and nudged him, Hank pushed them away, and then the cheerleaders were all taking their places and he briefly Nawawala sight of the pretty blonde girl.
But he noticed her again when it came her turn to try out. The gym teacher called for "Charity", and the blonde girl emerged from the crowd, already standing out with her bright hair and outfit. She gave a playful smile to the onlookers, her bright blue eyes sparkling, and went into a routine that left the entire gym sitting speechless.
Hank sat there with his mouth open. "What a girl!"
"Yeah," his friend agreed. "Looks like we'll have some pretty and talented cheerleaders this year."
As soon as the tryouts were over, Hank got up and hurried from the bleachers with a brief "Excuse me" to his friends, who all smirked at him, knowing where he was going. He had to talk to that girl before someone else did.
Hank met Charity just as she was coming out of the girls' lockers. "Hey - Charity, right? Nice job back there. I was watching." Charity turned to him, looking a little surprised but mostly pleased to be addressed. "I'm Hank. I'm on the team you're going to be cheering for - because you're going to make the squad for sure. So, are you new here?"
Charity nodded. "Yes! My family just moved here. Everyone's been so nice and welcoming so far."
"So," Hank ran his hand through his wavy dark blonde hair and tried to sound casual, "since you're new here - are you doing anything tonight?"
Charity lit up, then immediately arranged herself into a madami coy pose and answered in a soft, flirty tone. "Not really, why?"
"How about I take you out to dinner? I can help you get to know your way around the town, tell you madami about the football team...."
Charity took a moment to answer, but her bright smile had already answered for her before she did. "That sounds great."
It was December 1. The members of New Religion were decorating their house in Oak Ridge for Christmas. Lola looked over at Klondike and said, "This is so exciting. This will be Klondike's first Christmas!" Carl said, "Yes, it is. I believe this also marks our third pasko in Oak Ridge." Erin said, "Yes. I can't believe it's been over three years since we came to Oak Ridge." Paul wasn't as excited. He said, "This is also our first pasko without Yukon and Nunavut." He sighed. Lola hugged him and said, "I know you miss your Huskies, but they would want you to enjoy Christmas." He said, "You're right. You know, I've been thinking that maybe we should do a pasko album. John and his mates do one every year." Erin said, "I like this idea." Carl said, "I do, too!" Lola said, "We should call it A New Religion Christmas." Paul said, "That has a nice ring to it, no pun intended." With that, they decided to reach out to John for guidance on how to make the perfect pasko album.
Hi, everyone! Antonia here, and I'm going to discuss my plans for the rest of the year. I have some things I want to cover, so I'm going to get right to it.
As 2019 draws to a close, we will eventually be in a new year. In fact, pasko is less than a buwan away. I am planning a Christmas-themed tagahanga fiction. I'm hoping to post it sometime susunod week. It will be my last tagahanga fiction this year.
Even though my susunod tagahanga fiction will be last for this year, I have madami planned for susunod year. I have lots in store for you susunod year, so stay tuned.
I might do a couple of blogs to balutin up this taon after I finish my last tagahanga fiction. I'll also do my annual tagahanga fiction trivia article.
I hope you have a ligtas and fun holiday season wherever you may be.
Peace and love,
-Antonia
As 2019 draws to a close, we will eventually be in a new year. In fact, pasko is less than a buwan away. I am planning a Christmas-themed tagahanga fiction. I'm hoping to post it sometime susunod week. It will be my last tagahanga fiction this year.
Even though my susunod tagahanga fiction will be last for this year, I have madami planned for susunod year. I have lots in store for you susunod year, so stay tuned.
I might do a couple of blogs to balutin up this taon after I finish my last tagahanga fiction. I'll also do my annual tagahanga fiction trivia article.
I hope you have a ligtas and fun holiday season wherever you may be.
Peace and love,
-Antonia
This is a special request from Antonia, so here I go.
I'm sorry that you've been feeling down recently. Losing a friend is hard, and I know what it's like to go through this. However, I want to let you know that I'm here for you. I'll be a shoulder to cry on, and you can talk with me anytime you like.
You are never alone, Antonia. All of your current mga kaibigan care for you deeply. Don't ever change, buddy. It would be heartbreaking if you did. I know I would be. Also, your old friend would want you to be happy. She's in a better place now, and you'll eventually see her again someday. I just know it.
In closing this, remember the lyrics to one of my all-time paborito Beatles songs: "Any time at all, all you gotta do is call, and we'll be there."
Peace and love,
~Kelly 🌟🌟🌟
I'm sorry that you've been feeling down recently. Losing a friend is hard, and I know what it's like to go through this. However, I want to let you know that I'm here for you. I'll be a shoulder to cry on, and you can talk with me anytime you like.
You are never alone, Antonia. All of your current mga kaibigan care for you deeply. Don't ever change, buddy. It would be heartbreaking if you did. I know I would be. Also, your old friend would want you to be happy. She's in a better place now, and you'll eventually see her again someday. I just know it.
In closing this, remember the lyrics to one of my all-time paborito Beatles songs: "Any time at all, all you gotta do is call, and we'll be there."
Peace and love,
~Kelly 🌟🌟🌟