Jonatha started to gather her things and looked at the posters on the wall. Some of them looked like bands, but they were actually cheer squads. All of the photos of her were in different cheer uniform-styled outfits with other people who were similarly dressed. And she didn't see anyone who looked like a boy anywhere. What's that about?
It was not until she went down that something clicked. The sight of her mother, little sister (who now looked more like her twin) and even her 10-year-old ex-little brother (sister?) in cheerleading-esque clothes made her do a double take.
"What's wrong, dear?" Mom asked. She at least had the same voice.
"Uh, nothing," Jonatha hesitated, not expecting her voice to have gone up an octave or two, either.
Breakfast was surprisingly light, a cup of Greek yogurt and an apple. Jonatha decided to scroll through her phone and noticed that all the photos looked like cheer events. Even when they were obviously not. Everyone looked like a girl, and some faces seemed familiar while others weren't.
There was even a photo of her with another girl on spring break at some beach somewhere. She noticed she had a bulge and the other girl didn't. And even the bikinis looked like modified versions of something an NFL team would wear, shiny and silvery.
What is this...some cheerleader dimension? And what's with all this craziness?
Jonatha felt like she was about to lose her mind.
