"You've been so quiet since Cheer Squad Prep. What's on your mind?" Tristan asked me, "I am the school mascot..MASCOT!" I said with anger, "So. You're still a part of tradition a little bit.", "What if I don't want to be traditionally Tristan.." He looked at me strangely, "What..", "You changed your name just to be a cheerleader..", "Yeah and so I can be in unity with the community.."

I groaned and covered my eyes, "Anyways..did you hear that some selected group of high school zombies are joining Seabrook High this year..it gonna be so weird..", "Not as weird as me being the mascot.." Tristan gave me a side eye, "Come on be proud to be Mighty, plus you're still semi-part of the marching band..", "Yeah but hidden in this dumb shrimp head." I placed the Mighty mascot head on top of my head. I can hear Tristan giggle a little.

"Okay I can't take you seriously with that thing on.." I took it off, "Obviously..nobody can..", "But nobody will know its you..other than me, Bucky, his cousin Addison, and the ACEYS.." I raised a brow, "The ACEYS?", "Me, Stacey, and Lacey.." I nodded, "You all changed your name just to be cheerleaders.." he nodded, "That is pretty dumb." he rolled his eyes at me as we walked outside the house and he started dancing like he usually does.

This Year

Tristan

I'm fired up!

Judging tryouts today

I'm gonna make the best of the best

Yeah!

Bucky says nothing can go wrong

No!

As long you keep this on

*Places Mighty Shrimp Head On Ethan*

Oh!

Seabrook's been the best like forever!

I'll  be counting on you so no pressure

Cheer's in our family genes

Come on let's do this thing!

Ethan

No way I am going out like this

I feel like I'll be the center of the attention

I just want a fresh new start

I just don't want to be stressed about my first day of school

They say fit in by doing cheer

But I'm still going out for Marching Band

Since music is more in my DNA

This might be rough

Just hiding in the shadows

But it's better then being in the spotlight

Tristan

On the cheer side I know will be winning

If we just try to fit in

(Both)

Watch it come together

Be the best/worst year ever

Because it's our time!

Tristan

This is gonna be my year!

Been waiting for this moment

Yeah, I'm gonna own it

You can watch me shine!

This is gonna be my year!

My year, my year!

Ethan

This isn't my year (My year)

My year (My year)

This isn't gonna be my year!

He had danced all the way to school and met up with the ACEYS and Bucky and left as usual I stood back. I looked over at the gate and saw it divided the humans and zombies from interacting. "Don't touch me. Get away from me." I turn and see Mace trying to avoid all contact from everyone as he was just a major person with the phobia of germs.

I was still surprised that he still goes to public school. He looked up and saw me. I haven't seen him since his parents got divorced. "Oh hey if it isn't Ethan..", "Very funny Mace.." he had laughed, "So it's been awhile since I last saw you.."

I nodded, "Us being in a new school and new students..and even new types of people.." I can tell that he was very uncomfortable. "Yeah..how are you going to handle all the germs..", "This time I came prepared.." he had opened his backpack and grabbed gloves and placed it on his hands. "Perfect fit..", "If you say so.."

We walked in as he started to become more relaxed than uptight about everything like he normally was, "So what are your thoughts on the Zombies being here..", "I think I'll be fine..just need to avoid contact so they don't eat my brains.." he said.

"You know they don't eat brains anymore right?" I mentioned and he shrugged, "How can you be certain..", "Good point..anyways how's your parents.." he had shrugged, "Same old people..just living in different parts of Seabrook." I nodded, "I do actually have a gift though.." I raised a brow, "A gift?", "Well more of a mental ability thing I acquired.." I looked at him confused, "Meaning..", "I can predict the future.."

I laughed, "What..right..you can predict the future.." he looked at me seriously, "I can so Ethan..", "Fine..tell me then who is my soulmate.." he shrugged, "I can't tell you that..but I can draw you who." I looked at him weirdly, "So you can't say but you can predict by drawing.." he nodded and went in his backpack and pulled out a sketchbook. "This is my latest prediction.." he showed me a zombie and cheerleader holding hands.

"Okay what are you trying to say..", "These two make history in Seabrook High..being the first zombie and cheerleader couple.." I rolled my eyes, "Do you know their names.." he shook his head no, "Just the jersey number for the zombie who tries out for football..as for the cheerleader, she is a blonde..I think..she was very fussy in my feeling."

I sighed, "Oh I am feeling something..I need my pen.." he turned the sketchbook page and grabbed a gray pencil and started sketching. I looked at him weirdly and went to go look over his shoulder, the sketch was of another Zombie but being freaked out by a spirit sparkler stick.

"What does this symbolize..", "well based on feeling, it is telling me that you are attracted to paranormal beings..you my friend have a paranormal heartbeat..and your first attraction is to this zombie..so I'm guessing this may mean you didn't tell me that either that your bisexual or even a chance possibly gay.."

I had sighed at his comment, "First off I don't believe that I will fall for someone who is paranormal..second..yes I am indeed bisexual.." he smiled, "Well then..beleive me now when I say I am psychic artist.."

I laughed, "Still no..but I know that your still coming to terms whether yourself as a boy or non-binary..", "Oh no I am in the conclusion already that I am non-binary.."