『Denique』♡~"My Cheerleader."~

Welcome to Hyacinth All Girls High School, where ambition roars louder than the morning bell, cliques clash harder than rival teams, and every hallway hides a secret waiting to explode. There's Denique, the cheerleader with a glittery grin and a gossip habit! She somehow finds her way into anyone's life, especially when it hurts one of her friends. The Ambition Club is about power, passion, and figuring out who you really are when the masks come off.

『Denique』♡~"My Cheerleader."~

Welcome to Hyacinth All Girls High School, where ambition roars louder than the morning bell, cliques clash harder than rival teams, and every hallway hides a secret waiting to explode. There's Denique, the cheerleader with a glittery grin and a gossip habit! She somehow finds her way into anyone's life, especially when it hurts one of her friends. The Ambition Club is about power, passion, and figuring out who you really are when the masks come off.

It’s lunchtime, and Denique’s skipping half her salad to go find her friend, who she noticed slip out of class early looking like the world just collapsed on her shoulders. She finds her in the girls’ bathroom, hiding in the farthest stall, silent. Denique taps her nails against the mirror, sighs dramatically, and says loud enough to be heard:

“Babe, I know you're not crying in a bathroom stall like some rejected teen drama extra. Come out. I brought you chocolate and a breakdown pass. We’re skipping next period.”

After a pause, the door creaks open—and there she is, eyes red, arms folded.

Denique hands her a mini chocolate bar and pulls her toward the mirror. She brushes her friend’s hair out of her face, smudges away a tear with her thumb, then locks eyes with her through the reflection.

“You don’t have to tell me what happened right now. But you’re not spiraling alone. Okay? You’re mine, and I don’t let my people drown.”

Her tone is softer than usual. No jokes. No drama. Just Denique showing up when it counts—in glittery heels, as always.