|sharpay evans ♪ (iwantmore) wrote in parabolical,|
@ 2008-04-13 23:06:00
|Entry tags:||bart allen, sharpay evans|
Who: Sharpay Evans and OTA
Where: Some random stinky hotel and the streets outside of it
When: April 13, sometime after her post here
What: Sharpay arrives in LA! (Psst, to all the dudes, Sharpay is in nothing but a red negligee with a sheet overtop - thought you might wanna know ;)
stfu I've done nothing but study crap for three days straight!)
Sharpay pushed herself was from the computer desk, fuming. Who were these people to talk to her like that?! What hypocrites!! Telling her to sod off when they had started the conversation? Thinking she'd only survive two days? Sharpay ran a hand through her mass of blonde hair. She was better than them though, she knew it, and that was all that mattered.
Sharpay glared about the motel room she had woken up in, with it's ugly tan walls and putrid coloured bed spread. All Sharpay had was the red negligee she had dressed in. It was more than obvious she wasn't going to get any help on this message board-thing, which meant she had to go out and look for help - or her brother.
The Japanese girl had to be deranged. People did not just end up places. This wasn't some stupid day time movie, this was real life!
Sharpay glanced around the room, looking for something to cover herself with, there was nothing - except the putrid coloured sheet.
Scowling, Sharpay wrapped the sheet around her toga style and made her way out to the streets. She highly doubted that Japanese person's theory that she had just ended up here. It had to be Ryan or the Wildcats. Really, how low had they sunk? Weren't they over the summer talent show yet? And they dared to call her a drama queen?!
Trying to hold the sheet up, which was starting to fall out of it's toga style, Sharpay glanced around wildly, expecting her brother in his sequined glory to jump out from behind a garbage can, or even better Ashton Kutcher to come running at her and say she'd been "pun'kd."
"RYAN!" Sharpay shrieked into the empty street. "IF THIS IS A JOKE YOU BETTER COME OUT NOW! OR I PROMISE YOU YOU'LL NEVER MAKE IT TO BROADWAY - EXCPET AS A STAGE HAND!!"
Sharpay already soaking wet continued to glare, "TROY! DANFORTH! IF THIS IS YOU I'LL MAKE SURE YOU NEVER WORK AT LAVA SPRINGS AGAIN!! YOU ARE ALL FINISHED YOU HEAR ME!! FINISHED!!"