Daisy Blossom

My band...that night was kind of a blur. I think it was a boy named Hank? I don’t know, it seems like it was ages ago.

It could be worse.  I’ve always preferred sex as my drug of choice, thought booze is good too.  Shhh, don’t tell.  I’m not old enough to legally drink.

God, where is everyone?

Four sounds good to me, Miss.  I just got here myself, so I’m looking forward to meeting the rest of the squad.

Hi there, Miss. I’m Margaret Blossom but everyone calls me Daisy. I do a mix of flying, tumbling and dance and I’ll fill whatever spot helps the team. Cheer is my only extracurricular, so I’m open after classes!

I could look into that, Sir.  Oh, I’m the black sheep of the family.  Tried to be a good slave a little too hard and there were consequences that he claims brought shame to the family name.  But you can’t really be too obediant when you’re a slave, can you, Sir?

It’s the world we live in, Alexandra.  Thanks for the info...No fun in three months?  Girl, how have you survived that long without going mad?