Kaya looked over her shoulder at Mika, grinning. "Yeah, we're the cool ones in...cheerleading outfits." Kaya wrinkled her nose, giggling. "I think I'd make my mother proud. Short little skirt, tight top... Too bad Mama can't see it." She leaned against Mika companionably.
She flapped her hands. "All right, all right. Cool your jets. Gotta pick teams. Who's the other team captain?"