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Chapter 87 of A New Redheaded Cheerleader - Book 1Chapter 87Chapter 87 of A New Redheaded Cheerleader - Book 1 by ~Sharper-The-Writer
(Middleton High Football Stadium, 12:00pm)
Stan Marsh, the junior quarterback poised to start for the Mad Dogs, barked out the signals on the hot grassy field. He received the snap from Devon Bailey, the center in his senior year. Five other receivers, that being Coltrane Nesbitt, Vince LaSalle, Will Patterson, Carver Descartes, and, lastly, Ron, moved once the ball was snapped. They were playing against Jeremy, Monty, and TJ Detwiler as the linebackers and Dean Thomas, Marcus Little, Lee Jordan, and Jonesy Garcia as the defensive backs. The defenders did not make any contact with the wideouts, for it was foridden under 7-on-7 rules and to cut down on any unnecessary injuries.
Stan dropped back to pass and threw the football down the field. Ron caught it in his hands and outraced everyone else into the end zone.
They all heard the shrill of Coach Steve Barkin's whistle.
"Okay, people, listen up!"
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Chapter 88 of A New Redheaded Cheerleader - Book 1Chapter 88Chapter 88 of A New Redheaded Cheerleader - Book 1 by ~Sharper-The-Writer
Back at Cheaha Mountain in northern Alabama, Doofenshmirtz was sitting on a chair in his Pothole-Maker-inator, laughing while Agent P was trapped.
"So you're probably wondering what this machine does!" Heinz sneered, "As the name implies, the Pothole-Maker-inator does...well...make potholes after all. But that's not the point!"
"The point is that I intend to aim this baby at a building with windows, Perry the Platypus! But not just any window! Oh no! I intend to aim at the 19th floor of the Danville Office Complex!"
Agent P was still not amused, as Doofenshmirtz dropped his smile.
"Oh, you're still not amused, Perry the Platypus? I haven't even gotten to the good part yet! As the beam from the Pothole-maker-inator bounces off the 19th floor of the Danville Office Complex, it will head straight toward a road along the parade route! And not just any road! It's a road right next to a giant 150-foot pile of horse manure!"
Doofenshmirtz then took a doll of Roger out. He got off t