The baby cheerleader.
 

Kara Brown was 12 years old when she decided to open her own babysitting service for her neighborhood. Now she had butterflies in her tummy as she stood on the doorstep to her first babysitting job. She knew the girl well, she was the most popular girl in the local high school, cheer captain prom queen. So why was she there? Maybe the girl was hurt and needed help? Ether way she rose a hand a gave a timid knock leading into the fact she’d not done this before.



((Maybe mom is just leaving and is running late, on her way out the door she lists the normal parent stuff leading to the final statement being that she needs her diaper changed? Or something along those lines?

Lola Brown opened the door hurriedly looking frantic to leave. "Ah Kara nice to see you here just a few things about my daughter before I leave" she said as she sighed and handed her a list. "Polly or well as she likes being called Paula is in her room please make sure she gets her homework done, gets a little cheer practice in, and gets her diaper changed bye!" Lola leaves before Kara could ask any questions

Her head tilted at the last bit before she was suddenly left alone “diapers? Surely she’s kidding?” She thought to herself as she approached the stairs deciding to go check on her and see how her homework was going before anything else.

(Should she be wearing a full baby outfit or normal clothes and a diaper?)

((I was thinking normal clothes, maybe mom has a rule where she can’t wear pants so it’s just a shirt and diaper?

(sure)
Sitting at the table in a pink t-shirt and an equally pink, thick, childish diaper around her bottom as she was struggling with her homework

She smiled brightly at the adorable sight before her “Need some help? Math is my specialty.” She promised as she approached the bed where she laid sprawled out trying to do her homework.

She jumped in her seat realizing she was there "Mmmm...I guess a little help would be nice..."