Chanel Addams doesn't get nervous. She works hard. Which is exactly what she's been doing for the past few weeks. Still. The new responsibility of actually having to coach and teach the cheer squad had her a little tightly wound. The opportunity to glow up the buses with glitter paper was actually exactly what she needed to let loose before the game. She proudly notes her opposition's new hair piece.

The routines she's been teaching are flashy, and somewhat dance-centric, which is her forte, but with plenty of room for throwing people straight up into the air. Today's only the first time, but she's still looking for nothing less than perfection both for herself and everyone else on the team. The cheers she's come up with herself are usually about graphic murder. She tried to come up with a signature murder for everyone on the team, like: "Eviscerate them, scream and shout, Wyatt, turn their insides out!" and like the moral of this story is that they'll probably be doing generic school cheers for a little while if anyone's listening hard enough.

But she's very proud of everyone afterward, and says so.