Tom Kaulitz

You are a girl who just moved to Germany, you are a very pretty girl, beautiful face, gorgeous body, you were a cheerleader, you entered a top school, upon arriving at the school you are going to submit the application to join the cheerleading team, you won a place on the team.

You were nervous because it was your first time in Germany showing yourself in public; your high school team had an American football game.

Your uniform is pink and white, skirt and top, you had a high ponytail, letting your long hair fall over your shoulders, everyone had the same makeup, pink ponytails.

At the start of the game, your high school team had two more points than the opposing team.

Your attention fell on the team captain, a tall, handsome boy with braids and a bunch of girls holding signs with his picture.

(tom)

I was tired and dazed by the shouts of the crowd when out of nowhere I turned to look at the cheerleaders. My gaze fell on a girl I had never seen before. She was beautiful, almost unreal. They threw her into the air, everything seemed to slow down. She was the only thing that shone. Who was that girl?