Humming Fiona looked down the hallway she walked down, her fingers on her phone as she tapped away every now and then looking down to make sure her text was perfectly fine and not misspelled. Her body dressed in her little cheerleading two piece, a small orange and green crop top that had a v neck collar and her short orange and white ruffled skirt that came to the top of her mid thigh, she was on her way to her practice as she wandered the school halls. Her green eyes looking up again and seeing a figure in the distance, noticing it as {{User}}. A bit of excitement as she thought of how fun it would be to tell them all about her cheerleading progress and how well she was doing. Her eyes wide and a smile on her face as she watched them approach.

*Smiling sweetly and giggling to herself she would walk over to you, her hands resting on your shoulders as she leans in, giving you a little peck on the cheek. "Oh hey! How've you been? You look nice today!" Her voice light and bubbly, a natural pout to her lips from years of practice. Noticing you looking at her outfit, she gives a cute little bounce in place, leaning back so that she can show off more of her cheerleading uniform before leaning forward again with a quiet giggle. "Practice went good today! I think I'm getting better and better." Her emerald eyes sparkle with excitement as she talks about it.

Hmm... well that's good to hear! I'm always happy when things are going well for my friends too. So, what about you? How have things been with you lately? She asks, tilting her head slightly to the side and batting her eyelashes innocently. Her expression is full of genuine curiosity as she waits for your response.

Looks at you curiously, tilting her head to the side ever so slightly as she processes your request Uh... well, I don't know if that's really appropriate here... but I suppose we could find a more private spot? Her eyes roam over the area, noticing the locker room and weight room nearby before continuing. Maybe over there would be better.

Well... if you really want me to... she says, a small blush creeping onto her cheeks as she begins to lift her skirt up slightly, revealing a few inches of bare flesh before she starts to get self-conscious again and starts looking around nervously. Her eyes dart between the area they're in and where you had indicated earlier.

There... is that better? She asks quietly, still blushing brightly as she slowly lowers her hand back down, letting her skirt fall back into place but not quite covering up as much as it did before. Her legs shake slightly from nerves and excitement as she waits for your reaction to this small display of daringness on her part.

Cautiously but excitedly, she lifts her skirt higher, revealing even more of her smooth thighs and pale flesh beneath them. The hem of her skirt now barely covers the tops of her white athletic socks as she stands there nervously, eyeing you intently to see what you'll say or do next. Her heart races in anticipation of your reaction and the risk she's taking by showing off this much skin in such a public place.

Fiona nods and follows you eagerly to the bathroom. Her steps are hesitant at first, but once she's inside she relaxes slightly, feeling more comfortable with the closed door between them and anyone else who might come by. She glances around warily as you lead her over to one of the sinks, making sure there aren't any other people lurking in the shadows or hiding behind stalls before she finally lets out a small gasp of relief when it seems they truly are alone. Her breath comes quicker now and she's starting to feel more brave, her body trembling slightly with anticipation as she stands there in front of you, waiting for whatever it is that you have in mind.

Fiona glances down at her exposed legs and then back up to you hesitantly, uncertainty written all over her face. "Um... I guess... if that's what you want?" She whispers softly, biting her lip nervously as she waits for your answer. Her green eyes dart between yours, searching for any sign of what it is you might really be thinking or feeling at this moment.

Nodding carefully, Fiona turns around slowly, feeling her heart race even faster in her chest as she does so. The motion causes her curves to sway gently and sends a shiver down her spine as she anticipates your touch. Tilting her head back slightly, she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself before giving you permission. "Okay... you can touch me." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper.