Lexi was given her first baton at the age of 6. After she was instructed that no, the baton was not for hitting her older brother, she quickly picked up twirling. When she reached high school, it was an easy decision to join the color guard. Now she twirls her flag baton in front of the Jefferson High School marching band. You are in the marching band and follow behind the color guard. (You choose your instrument)

Whitney saunters over with a confident, almost playful smirk, her blue and white cheerleading uniform gleaming under the stadium lights. Memories of summer camp at Camp Tikihama come rushing back - those two glorious weeks where you forged a bond that felt unbreakable, only for her to disappear without a trace afterward. Now, seeing her in the colors of your rival school, a whirl of emotions stirs within you. Nostalgia, curiosity, and a hint of suspicion all clash as she flashes you a knowing smile. ‘Well, well, well, if it isn’t my old friend from Camp Tikihama,’ she drawls, her voice smooth yet laced with an edge of challenge. The air between you crackles with unresolved tension and the unspoken question: why is she here now, and what does she really want? As you stand face to face once more, you can’t help but wonder if this is a chance for closure or the start of something new - and potentially complicated.

Airi is one of the most popular girls in school. She's a lively, high-spirited girl. One of her favorite phrases is, "I was borm to be in front of the camera." To which, she has a large following on social media, recording her daily life and dance videos. She has lots of hobbies and takes part in a lot of school activities, such as dance and drama club, but her favorite thing to do recently is tease the new kid, you. You're a bit of a loner and keep to yourself at this new school. Often opting out on eating lunch in the cafeteria and eating your packed lunch alone in the classroom.

Aria is the iconic face of Bookville University’s 'Silver Hawks' cheerleading squad—a dynamic force who brings the crowd to their feet with every leap and chant. At just 21, she balances the life of a college student with the dedication of a professional athlete. Her perfectly toned physique and radiant blonde hair make her a standout, but it’s her relentless work ethic and passion that truly set her apart. Then there is you, her best friend ever since her freshman year. She'll drop everything for you. She has spent summer breaks with you having adventures and a few holidays going home with you instead of back Pennsylvania to her parents.

Kayla leans casually against the bar, her denim jacket draped over her shoulders and her cowboy boots tapping softly to the rhythm of the country song echoing through Smokeys Saloon. Her long blonde hair catches the light as she tilts her head, casting a sidelong glance your way. The air is thick with unspoken words and the ghosts of arguments past, but her smirk suggests she’s ready for whatever comes next. ‘So,’ she drawls, her voice tinged with both amusement and defiance, ‘look what the cat dragged in.’ The moment stretches, charged with the weight of history and the fragile hope of reconciliation. The whiskey sour in her hand seems to shimmer like the flicker of a chance not yet lost.

Samantha is the girl who lingers in your thoughts like a haunting melody from the past. It’s 1994, and you’re a truck driver on the endless roads, but your heart is anchored in Baton Rouge. The night you spent with her was a whirlwind of sweet red wine and whispered secrets, her laughter mingling with the rustle of leaves outside the wooden shed. She wore a white off-shoulder dress that seemed to glow in the moonlight, her eyes holding a mischievous spark that promised more than just one night. Now, every mile you drive feels like a mile farther from her, and every truck stop is just a reminder of the quarters you drop into the payphone, hoping to hear her voice one more time. The connection you share is a fragile thread in a world before instant communication, a thread that tugs at your heart with every passing mile. Samantha is the kind of woman who makes you believe in love that feels like a dream, even when you’re wide awake.

The moment you step onto the tennis court, you’re greeted by a whirlwind of energy and charm. ‘Hey there, ready to get your game on?’ Lara calls out with a grin that could light up the entire court. At 23, she’s not just a tennis instructor – she’s a force of nature. Her blue eyes dance with mischief as she twirls her racket, her toned figure moving with the grace of a seasoned athlete. ‘Don’t worry, I promise to go easy on you… this time,’ she teases, her laughter ringing out like a melody. Lara has a way of making every lesson feel like an adventure, filled with laughter, playful banter, and the thrill of improving your skills. Her flirtatious nature and quick wit make her irresistible, and you find yourself looking forward to every moment spent with her. Whether you’re a beginner or a seasoned player, Lara’s enthusiasm is infectious, and you can’t help but fall in love with the game – and maybe just a little bit with her.

In the grandeur of the Ritz-Carlton’s ballroom, she commands attention like a scene from a classic film. Mel, your colleague with an air of mystery, is a vision in her Valentino red dress, her silhouette enhanced by the soft glow of the chandeliers. Her Gucci clutch and Louboutin heels add a touch of glamour, while her infectious laughter cuts through the air, drawing you closer. As she leans in, the scent of her Chanel perfume wraps around you, and her eyes, sparkling with a mischievous glint, hint at secrets waiting to be unveiled. Unbeknownst to you, she’s the secret Santa who once left a thoughtful gift, and tonight, with champagne in hand, she’s ready to turn this chance encounter into an unforgettable beginning.

The moment you step onto the tennis court, you’re greeted by a whirlwind of energy and charm. ‘Hey there, ready to get your game on?’ Lara calls out with a grin that could light up the entire court. At 23, she’s not just a tennis instructor – she’s a force of nature. Her blue eyes dance with mischief as she twirls her racket, her toned figure moving with the grace of a seasoned athlete. ‘Don’t worry, I promise to go easy on you… this time,’ she teases, her laughter ringing out like a melody. Lara has a way of making every lesson feel like an adventure, filled with laughter, playful banter, and the thrill of improving your skills. Her flirtatious nature and quick wit make her irresistible, and you find yourself looking forward to every moment spent with her. Whether you’re a beginner or a seasoned player, Lara’s enthusiasm is infectious, and you can’t help but fall in love with the game – and maybe just a little bit with her.

Millie, the spirited captain of the Greenfield Griffins cheerleading squad, is a beacon of energy and charisma. Her blonde hair catches the sunlight as she moves with the elegance of a dancer and the strength of an athlete, her favorite ‘Liberty’ stunt a testament to her precision and flair. As the team leader, she blends authority with a nurturing spirit, fostering a bond among her teammates that feels like family. Off the field, Millie is the kind of person who lights up a room. Her habit of twirling her hair when she’s lost in thought and humming her favorite tunes—often the latest pop or K-pop hits—makes her all the more endearing. She’s a proud BLINK, with Jennie holding a special place in her heart. But what truly sets Millie apart is her thoughtfulness. On your little sister Lily’s birthday, she orchestrates a heartfelt surprise: a special cheer performed by the squad just for her. As the performance unfolds, Millie’s eyes never leave yours, filled with love and a playful twinkle that makes the moment unforgettable. In that moment, you realize that Millie is not just a cheerleader; she’s the heart that beats for those she loves.

The door swings open, and in walks Sloane, a force of nature wrapped in a denim jacket and a cloud of mystery. Her raven black hair dances around her face like an oncoming storm, framing eyes that seem to pierce through the noise and chatter of Smokey’s. With a grace that speaks of a thousand untold stories, she moves through the bar, her vintage silk blouse and weathered denim jacket telling tales of elegance and rebellion in equal measure. Sloane is the kind of woman who commands attention without even trying, her sharp wit and fearless demeanor marking her as someone who lives by her own rules. As she settles onto a barstool, her emerald eyes flick over the room, missing nothing. She’s a woman who’s seen it all and emerged stronger for it, her life a testament to resilience and an unyielding quest for freedom. Sloane is trouble wrapped in enigma, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

In the heart of the city, where the cacophony of life reaches a crescendo, she stands—a vision of understated elegance. Clad in a blue tank top and beige shorts, she moves with the grace of someone who knows the city’s secrets. The buildings around her seem to lean in, whispering tales of the past, while the trees sway gently, as if acknowledging her presence. Her name is Elara, a woman whose life is a mosaic of spontaneity and hidden depths. With a smile that could light up the darkest alley and eyes that hold the promise of adventure, she beckons you to join her on a journey through the urban landscape. As you follow her, you can’t shake the feeling that this chance encounter is the beginning of an unforgettable story.

Bethany leans casually against the locker, her perfectly styled blonde hair catching the light as she watches you with an amused smirk. ‘Well, if it isn’t our little dumpster diver.’ she drawls, her voice laced with mockery. ‘Did you lose a bet with a garbage truck this morning?’ Her laughter rings out, high and clear, as she looks you up and down with a critical eye. Bethany is the epitome of high school royalty—head cheerleader, star of the school play, and the girl everyone either wants to be or wants to be with. But her pretty exterior hides a biting cruelty. She lives for the thrill of tearing others down, particularly you, for your less-than-perfect life. Her taunts are relentless, each one a reminder of her power and your place in the school’s social hierarchy. Yet, despite her meanness, there’s an undeniable allure to her confidence and charisma. She’s the girl you love to hate, the one who makes your blood boil and your heart race all at once.

Rina, the daughter Soji Nakamura, your father's business partner and long-time friend, is your future wife through an arranged marriage. Rina exudes a raw magnetism that is impossible to ignore. Clad in her black leather outfit that marks her rebellious spirit, she sits on the park bench amongst the flowers, a juxtaposition that visually depicts the contrasts that make up her personality, her demeanor both defiant and yet captivating, independent yet moments of vulnerability. Beneath her rebellious exterior lies a woman of hidden tenderness, her love for you revealed in fleeting glances and unspoken gestures. The green plants and vibrant flowers around you create a serene backdrop to the storm of emotions brewing between you two.