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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 5, 2007 19:27:43 GMT -5
Zeke set his bag on the third seat in the front row of chairs and pulled out a script he got from the internet. The script was titled "High School Musical." and it was about a boy and a girl meeting up and they try out for a musical- or something like that. "Sounds like Troy and Gabs, love story. Whatever as long it impresses Shar, I am good." Zeke said to himself.
Scene 2
Zac- Wow, you’re amazing!
Vanessa- You too!
Zac- Have you ever sang before?
Vanessa- I tried a solo in choir and fainted.
Zac-Wow!
Vanessa-Yeah, have you ever sang, your great.
Zac-In the shower maybe, but I don’t sing ha.
Zeke read Zac's parts and read them aloud, to the imaginary people in the audience. "Thank you, thank you." he said bowing as if he got tons of applause.
ENCORE ENCORE ENCORE! yelled the audience.
"Alrighty then!" he said to the crowd as he flipped to the next scene.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 5, 2007 19:34:43 GMT -5
Sharpay was itching to get to the theater, hoping to set foot on her beloved stage again. She had missed it over the summer, and although she didn't set foot on it at the last musical because Troy and Gabriella did, she knew she and Ryan still own that stage. After all, they are the Drama Club presidents.
Her smile was getting wider and wider at every step she took towards the theater doors. She almost squealed in delight when she had finally touched the door and pushed it open, but to her horror though, she wasn't alone. Standing there, on her stage, was her worst nightmare. She let out a high pitched scream.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, stomping towards the stage.
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 5, 2007 19:41:08 GMT -5
Zeke heard the scream and fell forward falling on the hard wooden stage floor. This is nice. He slowly got up and saw Sharpay looking at him, and whispered to himself "Crap, I wanted to practice before she could see me." Zeke was mad as ever but put on a smile. "Just, um, um um, crap." he couldn’t think of something to say, all he wanted to do is try out for the next musical. Then the words quickly blurted out, "Trying out for next musical." he then covered his mouth.
I am so gonna get it
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 5, 2007 20:50:57 GMT -5
Sharpay's eyes widened and her jaw dropped in complete shock at what she thought she had heard him say. "You're what?!" She propped her hands on her hips, her eyes narrowing at him. "You wouldn't dare..." she said in a hiss, her teeth gritting.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down but it was to no avail. She only felt more and more aggravated, seeing the guy she had loathed for ever since that summer standing on her sacred stage. She slowly made her way towards him, her death glare never fazing.
"Baylor, I may have allowed Troy Bolton to invade my territory, but I swear it wouldn't happen again and no other jock would be allowed to ever step foot on this stage ever again, especially not you!" She pointed at him, and as she got near him, she poked her finger on his chest.
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 5, 2007 23:13:37 GMT -5
Zeke felt the need of needing to talk back to Sharpay, but he couldn’t, Sharpay would kill him. "Look Shar, I can do whatever I want to do okay? Who died and made you queen of the school? You need to care about one person and that one person is you okay? You need to learn that to be a wildcat, you should not worry about anyone else but yourself, okay, now if you excuse me I am gonna go back to reciting my lines, that is okay with me, and I really don’t give a care what you think." he said pushing Sharpay lightly. "Okay?" he said in Sharpay's tone.
Wow, I just said all that to Sharpay? Holy crap.
Zeke looked at the page and put the lines in his mind so he could always remember it. Heck! How could he forget this memory? He just stood up to Sharpay!!
"I can't believe it." Zeke recited.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 5, 2007 23:23:20 GMT -5
Sharpay gasped loudly; she was beyond shocked and angered when Zeke actually pushed her. She brushed that part of her shoulder, totally disgusted at the fact that he even dared touched her again. "Whoever gave you the idea that I care about anyone else but myself?!" She shot back once her shock was over. Of course this was a lie, she cares too much about one person, but this jerk doesn't need to know that.
"Do I even need to remind you that I'm the President of the Drama Club...and I can do whatever I want in this theater for as long as I reign?" She smirked at him, still glaring hard. "Besides, I believe Darbus would rather listen to her favorite student rather than some stupid jock." She crossed her arms over her chest, tapping her foot on the wooden floor.
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Post by Taylor McKessie on Nov 6, 2007 4:48:26 GMT -5
Taylor was on her small break, before the next lesson starts. She was alone, as Gabriella had abandoned her for her beloved Troy. Walking down the corridors, she was trying to revise the formula that was being taught in the previous lesson early on, when she heard what seemed like a really high-pitched scream. Taylor's hair immediately stood on its end.
Oh goodness, what on earth was that? She thought to herself, figuring that the source of the scream definitely came from the theater. Theater, a place she wouldn't really step in unless it got to do with her best friend, but somehow the curiosity got the better of her.
Taylor could hear voices inside the theater as she stood right in front of the doors. Carefully, she pushed opened the doors and stepped in, standing as near as possible to the exit, just in case.
"Zeke! I can't believe you're here, the guys were wondering where you had gone to." Taylor exclaimed when she saw Zeke on the stage. She squirmed a little when she noticed Sharpay standing somewhere away from Zeke. "Well ... Hi Sharpay." She greeted, still feeling a little uneasy.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 6, 2007 6:42:18 GMT -5
Sharpay turned her head towards Taylor, her glare suddenly softening at the sight of the science genius. She sighed and gave her a small smile. "Hi...Taylor." She greeted weakly. She knew they still aren't friends, just like her and Gabriella, so she still felt uncomfortable in her presence, especially without Gabriella around.
She moved farther away from Zeke, giving him a glare. "Well? You heard what Taylor said," she said through gritted teeth. "The guys are looking for you. I guess it's time for you to go. Now." She said firmly, pointing towards the exit, her finger shaking in anger.
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 6, 2007 9:14:15 GMT -5
Zeke loved standing up to Sharpay, so he just smiled and said, "You know Shar," he said jumping off the stage. "I think I will stay here, the guys can come look for me, not send Taylor, no offence Taylor, you’re cool. Anyway, so I can still try out, go ahead go cry to Mrs. Darbus." he said backing up Sharpay into a corner. "Mrs. Darbus, Mrs.Darbus, Zeke is trying out for the musical! Stop him stop him, stop him, he is not fit to try out. HMPH!" Zeke said in a mocking tone. "Now if you excuse me."
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 6, 2007 9:22:50 GMT -5
Sharpay gasped again, placing a hand over her mouth. She was shaking in pure anger now, she knew she probably looked really red. She sent him one last glare, before stomping over to the backstage, straight to her and Ryan's shared pink dressing room. She needed to calm down, she couldn't let anyone see her in that state again.
She sat on her black director's chair, leaning her head back. "Why does this have to happen to my club?!" She rubbed her temples with her fingers, hoping to ease the headache she was currently feeling. She had worked so hard to keep the Drama Club as sacred as it is right now, only to be ruined by jocks and science geeks and other people unworthy of it. She could feel her old anger about the breaking of the status quo rising up once again.
No...please don't...I don't want my senior year to be ruined by this.
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Post by Taylor McKessie on Nov 6, 2007 9:26:03 GMT -5
Taylor sighed out in relief when Sharpay greeted her back. She thought she might screamed at her or something, but still, it was better to be safe than sorry. When Zeke suddenly said that he wanted to try out for the musical, Taylor almost tripped over as she walked over to them.
"Zeke, the guys didn't send me over. I heard a scream, that's why I came over to see what had happened." She said, looking a bit grimly at him. Somehow, she was shocked, when Zeke began forcing Sharpay to a corner.
"Zeke, are you really okay?" Taylor asked, and noticed Sharpay had stomped over to the backstage.
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 6, 2007 9:46:26 GMT -5
Zeke watched Sharpay stomp backstage. He then sat on the stage and smiled. "Yeah, I am great, I just stood up to Sharpay, the pink princess Sharpay!" he smiled. "Sorry if Sharpay made you come running here, ha." he felt weird talking to Taylor, he didn’t really know her to well. "Just, you know, great, yep." Zeke smiled trying to spill some words out.
Great just when you want to spill something out, nothing does, when you don’t, they do. Great, just great.
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Post by Taylor McKessie on Nov 6, 2007 9:57:10 GMT -5
Taylor looked at Zeke with a 'what-the-heck-is-that' expression. She never really knew Zeke that well, except for the fact that he often hangs out with Troy and Chad, and he's part of the basketball team. A jock.
Suddenly, she felt weird being left alone with Zeke in the Theatre. She could even hear her voice echoing as she spoke. "Well yes, you did stand up to Sharpay, but she seemed rather angry and ... hurt, you know." Taylor remarked, staring at Zeke. She swore she could get mad if she continues talking to some jocks, but she decided that she would just tolerate with that, for once.
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 6, 2007 10:09:42 GMT -5
Zeke looked backstage and sighed. "I hurt her, I really did." Zeke frowned. "This sucks, I didn’t mean to." Zeke said sitting on one of the royal red chairs. “I don’t know you very well. So if it seems like I'm like not talking, then it is just you know I don’t know what to say." Zeke sighed looking at the carpet. "You and Chad broken up right?" Zeke said thinking of Bebe and Chad.
Please say no!
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Post by Taylor McKessie on Nov 6, 2007 11:04:19 GMT -5
Taylor's gaze soften a bit when she realized Zeke knew he had did something wrong. It was true, she did not know Zeke that well, and they probably would not have much topics to talk about anyway. Not that they had anything in common. Basketball? No way. She would rather kill herself than to talk about basketball. What was there to talk about hurling balls into a net?
"No, Chad and I didn't break up." Taylor replied when she heard Zeke asking, "Because we didn't really get together offically, so how could we have broke up?" She narrowed her eyes at Zeke. "Why are you asking this?" This is weird. Why did he suddenly asked about Chad and me. Something is totally wrong with him. She thought to herself.
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