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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 21, 2007 23:58:00 GMT -5
Emma bit her bottom lip, and grinned as Sharpay said that Emma might have seen him. She began to think. Maybe he works at Lava Springs? Maybe he goes to East High? Maybe he's the next door neighbor? Emma didn't really know but she would have fun thinking of likely candidates. She nodded knowing she wouldn't get any more information from Sharpay, but she was grateful for what she had told her. "Well whoever he is, he must be a good catch. You never keep it secret who you like unless you really really like him and want him all to yourself." Emma laughed thinking of Sharpay the first few months she liked Troy. She refused to tell anyone, but she would follow Troy all around, so pretty much everyone was able tell who she liked. That was when she finally made her announcement that her crush was Troy.
Emma sat and thought. She totally wanted to do a makeover. She was in desperate need of one, and Sharpay was the only person she trusted with her hair and make-up. "Let's go upstairs, and on the way I'll think of Marco." Emma stuck her tongue out at Sharpay, as she slowly got herself up off the couch. She stretched out her body from sitting for so long, and began to giggle thinking of the wonderful make-up waiting for them upstairs.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 23, 2007 2:31:29 GMT -5
Sharpay let out another relieved sigh once she watched Emma let the topic go, she seemed satisfied enough about the new information she had gained today, thank goodness. She quickly wiped her forehead off of imaginary sweats as she nodded at what she said. "Oh yes, definitely. He is a good catch. I even think he's the best." She sighed happily, giggling like she never did before as she thought about Ryan. It also made her laugh how Emma had no clue that it was Ryan she was talking about; she was probably thinking of those hot guys in Lava Springs, or the jocks in East High, or their next-door neighbor who works as a model.
She chuckled softly and shook her head lightly as she watched Emma think some more. When she got up though, Sharpay followed suit, secretly desperate to go upstairs to at least catch a glance at Ryan. "Okay, you can think about Marco, just don't vocalize it...ever." She said, pointing warningly at Emma, before turning around and shaking her head, smirking. She led the way upstairs towards her room, but she turned her head slightly when they passed by Ryan's door, a smile tugging on the corner of her lips.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 25, 2007 23:39:09 GMT -5
Emma followed behind Sharpay, excitedly running up the stairs awaiting to go to her room. Of course, her mind was on Marco after Sharpay had practically told her to think about him. A dreamy smile appeared on her lips as they walked. She tried to contain a giggle as his cocky grin appeared in her mind, but she couldn't hold it in. Whenever Marco came into her thoughts, she became all fangirl all over him. She knew it was strictly physical, but it was still fun to get all hyper and gigglie about him. It was as if he was a celebrity to her.
Emma noticed Sharpay looked slightly as they passed Ryan's room. Emma turned to look at the door, wondering why Sharpay was looking at a door. She was probably just wondering what Ryan was up to. "So, is Ryan home?" Emma asked, as they continued to make their way to Sharpay's room. She hadn't seen Ryan in the longest time. She and Ryan had been pretty good friends when she was best friends with Sharpay. Obviously, her being over all the time led her and Ryan to have a good friendship as well. She always wondered if Ryan was secretly gay. Emma never really wanted to believe it, but she had never really seen any proof otherwise.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 26, 2007 7:01:13 GMT -5
Sharpay rolled her eyes and let out slight groan as she heard Emma's giggle, for she was sure her Sharpette is thinking about Marco, who else would make her giggle like a fangirl...Zeke? No way, she knows Emma too well. "Emma, honestly." She faced Emma, shaking her head, before turning again to continue her way to her room. When Emma asked about Ryan though, it was her turn to smile like an excited fangirl, though she had more self-control, all thanks to her theater background. "Yeah, he is. He's probably watching movies in his room." She answered, trying to sound as normal as she could, when all she wanted to do was run to his room and cuddle with him all day.
Focus, Shar. She told herself as she caught herself just before she spaced off. They finally reached her door and Sharpay opened it widely to let Emma in. All of her make-up sets and make-over stuff were sprawled out on her bed. "Help yourself." Sharpay winked at Emma, it was as if she was Willy Wonka in that moment, letting a child in her factory.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 26, 2007 14:57:39 GMT -5
Emma nodded as Sharpay talked to her about Ryan. She smiled thinking about Ryan watching movies in his room. So typical Ryan. She then was brought to the large door, and watched it swing open. Emma's jaw dropped, as her eyes widdened. There was so much stuff! How could Emma possibly enjoy it all? She bounced in the room, and rushed over to the bed. She picked up so many items, just looking at them and admiring them. "Oh my god, Sharpay! This is amazing!" Emma squealed, as she found several eyeshadows that she fell in immediate love with.
She picked up a make-up remover, a cleansing cream, a facial scrub, a moisturizer, several eyeshadows, five different colors of lipgloss, three shades of rouge, mousse, hair sculpting gel, and eyeliner and mascara. Emma turned to Sharpay with her arms full, her face beaming. "Can we try these?" Emma said moving her arms slightly. She was so excited, she could barely contain herself. She wanted Sharpay to do her makeover, and she knew no one else would make her look better.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 26, 2007 23:08:25 GMT -5
Sharpay laughed as she watched Emma go crazy with her stuff, and those were just some, she could imagine how insane Emma would get if she had shown her the stuff that she uses for shows. "Go ahead." She nodded at Emma waving her hand off as if to tell her she can use all the stuff she wants. "Do I need to turn to fairy godmother again, Emma?" She asked, recalling those times Emma had called her that because of the make-overs she had done to her, but she insisted that she'd be the fairy godmother who looked like Tinker Bell.
"Emma, put those stuff down. I know what you want to use. Now go ahead and cleanse your face first. Towel's over there." She led her Sharpette to her own pink bathroom, opening the door to let her in. "I'll just be waiting here, so make it quick." She pointed a warning finger to Emma with her raised eyebrow, but she chuckled right after as if to say she was just joking.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 27, 2007 2:09:17 GMT -5
Emma bounded into the pink bathroom, whipping her hair up into a bun. She quickly washed her make-up off, and patted her smooth skin dry. She smiled to herself in the mirror, excited as could be for the makeover. She quickly entered the large bedroom, and smiled at Sharpay. "Cinderella is ready for the Tinkerbell Godmother to make her over for the ball." Emma said, almost bouncing up and down. She wondered what Sharpay would do first. Her hair? Her face? Her make-up?
Emma suddenly thought about this makeover. They would definitely need to go shopping after this. There was no way she could sport anything with her new makeover that was in her closet. She needed some hot new outfit to make all the boys turn their heads. She giggled imagining it, and especially catching the attention of Marco. She nodded at Sharpay to signal that she was ready for the magic making to begin.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Dec 27, 2007 22:27:32 GMT -5
Sharpay looked at Emma and smirked. "Wow, you must be pretty excited. It took you only," she checked her wrist watch, then looked back at Emma, "5 minutes." She nodded, chuckling as she pulled her chair in front of her vanity for Emma. "Now sit." She said in her usual commanding tone as she pointed at the chair.
She thought about what she could do to Emma. It's easy to formulate a new look for her, simply because they almost look alike. She could remember people at Lava Springs asking them if they are twins when they were just little kids. She smiled at that thought, she definitely missed Emma. They were friends even before Jackie and Lea came along, she was her best friend even before she became one of the Sharpettes. "I missed doing this, Em." She said to Emma with a sincere smile.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Dec 30, 2007 21:00:50 GMT -5
Emma quickly sat down in the chair, as Sharpay told her. She smiled at her clean face in the mirror, and wondered what beautiful things Sharpay would do to her. She looked into her eyes, as her mind wandered back to when they were little. They used to do makeovers all the time. Sharpay always found a new way for Emma to style her hair, or do something different with her make-up. They used to get their hair all done, and then dress in similar clothes and strut around Lava Springs. They often got confused for sisters, and even twins. Emma and Sharpay used to always giggle about that fact of being twins. Emma often sometimes wished she was twins with Sharpay, and had her for a sister. Being an only child, Sharpay was the closest thing to a sister for her.
Emma met Sharpay's eyes in the mirror as she spoke. She smiled gently at her dear friend. "Me too, Shar." Emma said. "Brings back a lot of memories from when we were kids, right twin?" Emma winked at Sharpay, joking about their often confused twin-ness as kids. She suddenly felt very relaxed with Sharpay, and really just wanted to make this afternoon a great one of memories for them.
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