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Politics and cheerleading “Politics and Cheerleading” The first week of school went rather quickly.  As fast as the autumn breeze blew the golden orange leaves from the trees it was over. It was the second Monday of the new school year. It was a warm pleasurable fall day without a doubt. It was a landscaping painting come true with how wonderful the land was. On the other hand there was on small blot on this picture-perfect scenery. There at the student’s bulletin broad kiosk outside was a mob of students. It was like the Nile River overflowed with hungry crocs. With all the enthusiastic students were grabbing for a fount