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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 14, 2007 22:36:01 GMT -5
Sharpay couldn't help but let out a laugh about what Emma had consulted to her. "Well you definitely have come to the right person, the biggest flirt-slash-bitch of East High." She smirked and rolled her eyes, tossing her hair over her shoulder. She shifted slightly in her seat, as she took a handful of popcorn. "First of all, you should ask yourself who do you want more? I mean, in my case, I had asked myself several times if I really like Troy or -" she suddenly bit her tongue as she realized she was about to mention her biggest secret ever. She inwardly slapped herself for being so careless and clumsy.
Sharpay cleared her throat, before deciding to continue, "or some other guy instead. I mean, it's okay to flirt, so long as no one's going to get hurt in the end...which we know, isn't true in my case." She said, letting out a kind of sad laugh. She was just glad she was over Troy Bolton, and even much happier with her some other guy now. The thought of Ryan made a smile appear on her face once again.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 15, 2007 18:51:49 GMT -5
Emma nodded, as she took in every single word of advice Sharpay offered to her. She almost felt like she should be writing this gold down. She suddenly felt sad for Sharpay when she mention Troy. How awful could it be to keep losing the one guy you like over and over again? Emma was suddenly taken back by the random smile on Sharpay's face. It was so weird, after she just seemed sad over Troy. It was a kind of glowing smile, like when Emma thinks about Zeke. Emma suddenly became suspicious. Was Sharpay seeing another guy?
"Yeah, this all totally makes sense. I know I really like Zeke, a lot. But there is just something about Marco that just sends shivers down my spine. He's just so mysterious, and hot." Emma almost started fanning herself as she let her mind gather thoughts of Marco. She then cleared her throat, and looked back at Sharpay, still wondering about that smile. "So, since things aren't working out with you and Troy, have you found another guy? You seem like your practically glowing." Emma said non-chalantly, while tossing some more popcorn in her mouth.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 15, 2007 21:04:55 GMT -5
Sharpay nodded, trying to analyze the situation as she ate another piece of popcorn. "I think you like Zeke, just because...but with creepy Marco, it's just a physical thing. I don't wanna call it this, but it's the perfect word for it, Em. You're lusting over the creepy guy." She laughed as she threw a popcorn at Emma, shaking her head. Well it was true though, that was the only thing she can think of about her friend's attraction to her stalker.
When Emma asked her about a new guy in her life, Sharpay felt her face slowly paling. She needed to think fast. Come on, Sharpay...think...
She looked at the screen and found the perfect distraction. Thank you Orlando! She suddenly squealed and pointed at the TV. "Oh my gosh, I would never get tired of looking at Orly and Johnny here!" She pretended to gush. "Aren't they so perfect?!" She asked Emma, hoping and inwardly praying this whole thing would work. She can't tell her right now, at least not yet. She would find out about it, but they needed more time.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 16, 2007 15:42:29 GMT -5
Emma laughed when Sharpay threw the popcorn at her. She quickly threw some back, and giggled. "Yeah, I think lust would be the appropraite word here for Marco." Emma said, thinking of his bulging muscles and cocky grin. She sighed happily, but returned her attention to Sharpy when she mentioned Johnny and Orlando. "Oh my god! I know right? They are so hot and totally perfect!" Emma squealed with Sharpay, completely forgetting about the question she asked Sharpay before.
Emma watched the screen for a bit, and practically started drooling over the duo. "Anyways..." Emma started. She figured she should ask another question. "How's Ryan? I've been seeing you two together a lot around school. I think it's awesome you two are getting along so well right now. I remember all those times you guys would fight and you wouldn't talk to each other for days. It was still funny though. Ryan would always get mad at us for pulling some prank on him." Emma shook her head and laughed, remembering all the crazy things they had managed to do when they were younger.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 17, 2007 1:33:26 GMT -5
Sharpay tried to keep her smile as normal as can be when Emma asked about Ryan. She knows her smile would give everything away, just because the smile that is caused by Ryan is way different than any of her smiles. Her eyes wandered to the staircase leading to their rooms, as her mind drifted off to her Prince. "He's good. Still getting used to being called a 'Wildcat', which I don't really understand. I mean, what makes him any different if he's a 'Wildcat' anyway?" She said as nonchalantly as she can, gesturing with her fingers as she tried to ignore the "seeing you two together a lot" bit. "But he always makes sure that he won't neglect me or anything, again. He knows what he's gonna get if that ever happens again."
She smirked at Emma, looking knowingly at her friend. She is going to have to put on this show of the dominating sister to other people's eyes for at least until prom, the night when they would be ready to reveal their secret to the world.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 17, 2007 1:49:45 GMT -5
Emma nodded. "I completely agree, Sharpay." Emma said, stepping into her Loyal Sharpette mode. She totally knew what Sharpay meant by "Wildcat." Emma had felt it herself with all the kids at the school. She knew that probably deep down she wanted to join them all on the Wildcat band wagon, but she wouldn't ditch Sharpay for them. She smiled as she listened on as Sharpay talked about her and Ryan. It was nice seeing the twins so close. Most brothers and sisters hated each other at this age, but it was refreshing to see a pair that didn't let that pity stuff come between them.
"Are you excited for the next musical? I heard it was Mamma Mia!" Emma said, not really knowing too much about Mamma Mia, but she was sure if she was enthusiatic about it enough, it was cover for that fact that she had no idea what it was about. She knew Sharpay would know the show, so she wanted to see if maybe Sharpay would drop some hints so Emma could know what it was about. She had forgetten to research the show on Wikipedia before she came over.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 17, 2007 23:20:52 GMT -5
Sharpay looked at Emma in disbelief as her Sharpette brought her mind back to the musical, she couldn't even believe Darbus would pick a musical like that. She was expecting something much more grand for their last performance in the school, and Darbus just had to pick that. She groaned and shook her head, frowning a bit. "I was expecting something more deep, knowing Darbus. So that one, ugh..." She waved her hand off in annoyance, she doesn't even care much about the musical now. There are now much more important things to prepare for, especially that night in Spring.
Sharpay smiled as the thought of Prom graced her mind. "So anyway, let's talk about something much more interesting than Mamma Mia." She said, sitting up straight again. "So I'm guessing you and Zeke are going to the prom together, that is...if you can keep your eyes away from creepy Ventura." She said, smirking at Emma, teasing her friend knowing that she's got it bad physically-wise for her stalker.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 18, 2007 0:12:50 GMT -5
Emma was slightly taken back by Sharpay's response to Mamma Mia. Emma personally loved the show. The music was so catchy and upbeat, and the story line was hilariously sweet. She really wanted to be either Sophie or Donna. Both such awesome parts, how she choose which one? She smiled sweetly as she thought about the musical, and maybe this year she might actually be up for a good role. And maybe since Sharpay wasn't too excited about it, even Sharpay wouldn't mind if Emma snagged one of the two leading roles. She could just imagine herself on the stage singing her heart out to those awesome ABBA songs.
Emma was suddenly drawn back to Sharpay and the talk of Prom. Prom hadn't even occured to Emma, but she started to feel excited just thinking about being in a long beautiful gown with her hair up, and spending the whole night dancing in Zeke's arms. She stuck her tongue out at Sharpay about her comment on Marco. "I guess me and Zeke are going to the prom together. I haven't really thought about it too much." Emma shrugged, suddenly thinking about dancing with Marco all night long. A goofy grin came across her face as she thought about those strong muscular arms wrapped around her tightly, that cocky grin smiling down at her, and those beautifully soft eyes gazing into her's. This was enough to drive Emma mad. She felt a chill run down her spine, as she looked back at Sharpay suddenly. "I-I'm sorry. What were you saying?"
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 18, 2007 22:54:52 GMT -5
"That you're lusting over Marco, again." Sharpay stated, rolling her eyes. She hit Emma playfully in the arm, knowing full well that she was drooling over Marco Ventura once again. She just knows it...there is no way Emma would day dream like that about Zeke. If it was about Zeke, she wouldn't drool, she would just happily sigh...she knows because that's what happens to her when she thinks about Ryan.
Her own mind now started to drift off again as she recalled their moments in this house since they went back from Summer vacation. They've had spent a lot of quality time together, it amazes her that they never got sick of each other, never. She sighed as she thought about later, when they would be alone once again. At that moment she had completely forgotten that she wasn't alone in that living room, and she had once again got careless about it not that she could help it; she's deeply in love.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 21, 2007 1:38:59 GMT -5
Emma smiled sheepishly as Sharpay hit her in the arm. She most definitely had been thinking about Marco. How could she not? Marco was so handsome and mysterious. He was everything perfect and more! Emma could hardly understand why Sharpay didn't like him. Emma was obviously thankful she didn't like him, or else Marco might be off the market with Sharpay. She wrinkled her nose slightly, thinking of him and Sharpay together. Of course they would be the absolutely most perfect couple ever, but Emma knew she would never get Marco if the two got together. She then smiled and sighed slightly, reassuring herself it would never happen.
She suddenly noticed that same expression on Sharpay's face yet again. Emma was becoming suspicious. What was going on with Sharpay? She suddenly seemed to have drifted off, obviously thinking of a guy. Emma knew there had to be someone else. She just didn't understand why Sharpay wouldn't just tell her. "Would you like to share with the class, Miss Evans?" Emma said smirking, trying to see if Sharpay would take the bait and tell her who this new guy was. She grabbed some more popcorn, tossing it into the air and catching it in her mouth.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 21, 2007 10:06:08 GMT -5
Sharpay was suddenly brought back to reality when she heard Emma's voice calling for her attention. "Huh? What?" She asked absent-mindedly, half of her mind was still on the clouds. When she finally had her full attention on Emma, she shook her head abruptly, trying to hide the blush that was forming on her cheeks. "What are you talking about?" She asked, raising her eyebrow as she gently shook her head in feigned disbelief. Play it cool, Shar, play it cool... she was telling herself over and over again as she took calming slightly deep breaths.
She turned away from Emma, trying to watch the remainder of the movie, inwardly hoping that her friend would forget about it. She would have to tell her most loyal Sharpette someday, it's just not the right time right now. She knows she and Ryan would have to prepare more for that time, they both know it wouldn't be as easy as Gabriella took it.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 21, 2007 17:18:21 GMT -5
Emma shook her head. Obviously whatever it was, Sharpay didn't want her to know. Emma decided to just drop it. "Nothing, Shar." Emma said, looking back at the television. Emma suddenly became slightly sad. Why did Sharpay feel like she couldn't trust her with whatever it was? Did she do something to make herself untrustworthy? Was it because she kept Zeke a secret for so long? Emma began to worry that her title as the loyal one, was slowly slipping away from her. She furrowed her brow, trying to not let the sadness and confusion show on her face. She just kept her eyes steady on the television screen, trying to not think about it.
She munched on some more popcorn, feeling an awkwardness covering the air between them. Emma didn't know if Sharpay felt it too, or if it was just her. She slowly crunched the popcorn in her mouth, trying to think of a way to not make it awkward. Obviously this was Sharpay's strong suit, not her's. Emma decided to play it by ear. If Sharpay felt the awkward tension she would fix it, if not, then Emma would just deal with it.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 21, 2007 23:19:59 GMT -5
Sharpay was definitely feeling the awkward tension between them, and she was feeling guilty about it. She doesn't want to keep anything from Emma, but she just can't tell her about Ryan...not yet. It's not that she doesn't trust her, she was just afraid of what her reaction might be. She knows Emma looks up to her, and she doesn't know how she'll handle it if Emma, her most loyal Sharpette, rejected her. After some seconds of thinking, she just decided that she would tell her something, just not everything, hoping that that would satisfy Emma's curiosity for a while.
She took a deep calming breath as she faced Emma slowly. "Okay, I hate lying to you so I'll spill." she started saying in a soft voice, trying to think of ways on how to say it. "I'm...I have my eyes on someone...but I can't tell you who just yet...not when I'm finally sure." She said confidently, proud of herself that she had somehow thought of the safest explanation that she knows would leave Emma satisfied.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 21, 2007 23:27:52 GMT -5
Emma practically jumped forward as Sharpay said she would spill. Emma placed her hands on the couch in front of her and leaned forward, balancing her weight on them, listening to what Sharpay was saying. This information definitely peaked her interest. Emma nodded, and smiled knowingly at Sharpay. "I knew there was someone else. Okay, you better tell me everything when you get the guy!" Emma winked, knowing no guy would ever resist Sharpay. Except Troy, he was the only one who got away. Emma happily munched on her popcorn, glad to know Sharpay had told her. Emma looked at her friend, and smiled. "So just tell me one thing...do I know him?" Emma asked with raised eyebrows.
It was important to know if Emma knew the guy Sharpay was crushing on. It might give a clue as to who it was. Of course, Emma would never go snoop or ask around to anyone. She just liked to play it as a game herself. Trying to think of possibilites of who was the lucky guy Sharpay was trying to snag. Emma sipped her soda, as she realized the movie was coming to close. She figured that they should do something totally fun and random, but what? Emma was definitely not the one who had great ideas.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 21, 2007 23:44:24 GMT -5
Sharpay smirked at Emma's sudden interest of the guy. Oh if she only knew who her special guy is. She sipped some more of her soda before looking again at Emma when she asked her another question. She looked off, pretending to think as she tapped her chin. "Hmm...I think you've seen him." She said, sighing happily as she turned her eyes back to Emma, letting out really girlish giggles. "And that's all I'm gonna say for now." She said and winked at Emma as she took some more popcorn and munched on them.
When the movie finally ended, Sharpay sighed and leaned back on the couch. "Now that Orly and Johnny had bid us goodbye, what should we do next?" She asked Emma, still giving her the freedom to decide. "Do you want to go upstairs and check out my make-ups and stuff, or do you have something else in mind, except for Marco?" She asked teasingly, hitting Emma again playfully.
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