Head for the stadium

Current Class: Bimbo-in-Training

For now at least, you head for the stadium. Passing by the various bimbos going about their days, you are paid little mind for the moment. Though, your destination was probably a heck of a lot more interesting than you right now.

A large oval-shaped building, painted a bright shade of bubblegum pink with purple accents. The doors inside look to be open, so you head on through.

Inside, you find yourself standing in a cross between a track and a volleyball court. A bimbo had chosen to set herself up at a desk, decked out in a cheerleader's outfit. Though, she's currently getting a kiss from what you can only assume to be her girlfriend dressed

"Hello?" you greet and make your way on over.

"Oh, like welcome!" the cheerleader announces, hand grabbing hold of that of her beloved's. You don't really blame her. If you're all supposed to end up as wives for some man or woman, this is perhaps the only chance these two girls might get at actual true love. "Can we like totally interest you in either volleyball or cheerleading?"