Hadiya shrugged, but I could see her considering it."Speaking of things sporting," Donna interrupted, looking at me for some reason, "the cheerleaders...need a new flyer."That got me thinking what a crazy mixed up group we are. We've got jocks like me and Maria. We've got a certified geek -- Izzy -- and a deb like Alice. We've even got a cheerleader!"What happened to Ashley?" Angelina asked."We don't know. She just dropped out." But she loves flying!" Alice pointed out.Donna shrugged. "Something. "Oh you two..." Susan remarked with a smile before turning to go. FIVE DAYS LATERIn contrast to the grandeur of the White House, Olympus was a humble beach home slice of the quiet life on the sand. Susan hated it here. She was all in for the grandeur and extravagance that came with being the First Lady of the world's superpower. Olympus made her feel so plain and ordinary and she only endured it to satisfy a husband who was probably much more interested in satisfying the younger women of the. He hadn't seen Wally since Graduation Day and wanted to reconnect. "Knock, knock!" Trevor said as he rapped on the door. "Trevor Smalls as I live and breathe!" a familiar albeit older face said. "Hi Mrs. Markham, is Wally here?" he asked. "Wallace is out of town working at the moment, he got a job working for News Channel 8." she said proudly. "Oh well when you see him can you tell him to give me a call." "Now hold on Trevor, Wally might be gone but I know Sara would like to see you." Sara. "What sign did he find?" Bartholomew demanded to know, pushing the plate that he'd been picking at to one side as he spoke."Blood sign," Ishmael snorted in reply as he plopped himself down on some nearby cushions. Once settled he grabbed for a cup and a pitcher of wine."What do you mean by that?" Ibrahim asked, his voice reflecting his concern, as he watched Ishmael pour himself something to drink."I mean just what I said," Ishmael snapped back fiercely, glaring at both men as he brought the.