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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Dec 26, 2008 18:13:09 GMT -5
 T[/color] here's a fire inside of you,[/color] That can't help but shine through[/center] Seeing that she was alone, Sharpay let out a sigh. She wasn't bored at all, but she wished she had someone to talk to about the wedding. She wasn't sure who, but she needed someone. Anyone. Maybe even a stick would work. She just wanted to talk. She wanted to talk to someone she hadn't talked to in a while. In a long while, or someone she just needed to catch up with. Anyone would do as long as they had ears and a head to nod when she looked at them. She sat down on a park bench and hugged herself. She wasn't a winter person, and the snow falling wasn't helping. She was wearing a trench coat that fit her pretty well. Sharpay looked around. She didn't see anyone at all.
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Post by dana on Dec 30, 2008 17:30:16 GMT -5
   you go around like you know
who i am, but you don't.
TROY BOLTON--- troy Bolton was jogging around the park with his iPod playing. He was on his usual morning jog and even though it was snowing a bit he didn't mind. The weather was a lot colder than usual and for some reason he was in a jogging kind of mood. Some people may have thought he was crazy, running around while it was cold and snowing, but he had a lot of working out to catch up on. Basketball season was getting intense again and since the gym was kind of far, running around the park was his only reasonable option. After jogging for quite a while, Troy began to walk around. Now he wasn't as cold so walking around wasn't as much of a bother. It was a good thing the paths were clear of snow because he could have slipped while he was jogging. Being the clumsy person he was, it was possible that he'd still fall even it was clear. At times he would trip on his shoelaces by accident while playing Basketball and those situations never really ended up well. A couple feet away from him, he noticed a blonde sitting alone on one of the park benches. As she turned to look around, Troy noticed her face. Noticing who it was, he walked up to her and sat at the bench. "Well, well. What's Ms. Evans doing all alone at the park?" He was actually surprised she was alone. Usually Sharpay always had somebody with her wherever she went.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Dec 30, 2008 17:49:25 GMT -5
T [/color] here's a fire inside of you,[/color] That can't help but shine through[/center] Noticing that she wasn't alone in the park anymore, Sharpay looked up and saw Troy. That was odd. They hadn't spoken in God knew how long. Maybe that was because she had tried to get him to sing with her by dangling a scholarship to a great college in front of him. But that didn't bug her one big. She smiled at him, which was odd. Normally she didn't smile at him even if she saw him for a second. "I don't know. Just thinking about the wedding, I guess." she answered Troy, staring rather intently at the snow that covered most of the grass. She looked back to Troy. "You?" she asked.
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Post by dana on Dec 30, 2008 18:19:02 GMT -5
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Dec 30, 2008 20:19:29 GMT -5
T [/color] here's a fire inside of you,[/color] That can't help but shine through[/center] Sharpay smiled at him. "You and Newt right?" She grinned and nodded, looking down, trying to hide her cheeks, which she knew were turning a shade of light pink at that moment. "Ah. I see." she said to him. "That's good," she said. At least someone didn't have pre-wedding jitters, whether Troy's wedding was months away or hers was nearly 17 days away, they both could have them. But at least he didn't. That was a good thing.
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