"this is our place, we make the call
and i'm highly suspicious that
everyone who sees you wants you."
or
gideon chandler and ricky bowen
are in a fully committed relationship,
but it's a little hard to get feelings across.
[ ricky bowen x fem oc! ]...
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IF THEY could go back in time for two seconds they probably would grab at that opportunity in a heartbeat.
This was the first time Gideon had been face to face with the blond girl that Seb and Margo mentioned here and there.
"Hello, Wildcats."
"Bienvenue."
"What are you all doing here?" Lily asked, "Scoping out the competition?"
"We came for our Beast mask. We know you took it." Carlos answered.
"Pardon me, but our costumes are most excellent. Why would we steal your mask, when it is so, uh... I... we do not have a word for this in France, but in America, I believe you say "fugly"?
"What did you call my work?!"
"Look, I'm sure your mask is supes cute." Lily chuckled, "But we're just in different leagues. I mean, we're literally a quasi-pre-professional theater company, and you guys put on shows based on made-for-TV movies. Now maybe you should listen to your precious High School Musical and stick to the stuff you know."
Seb scoffed, "Oh, yeah? What if we bop to the top?"
"Honey, no."
"Let's wait for the Menkies. We'll see who's on what league then." Ricky said.
"Or we could find out now."
"What's the difference between waiting and doing it now?" Gideon asked.
"Because... dance-off's are fun, no?" Lily questioned, "A school-versus-school dance-off to a Beauty and the Beast song chosen at random. You'll do your versions, and we'll do ours. We'll see which school has what it takes. No costumes, no makeup, just talent."
"I thought you said we were the High School Musical kids." Gideon smiled.
"Yeah, that's weird." Ricky added.
The kids of East High brushed past Lily, but she definitely wasn't taking no as an answer.
"Classic East High. Walking out of here with your tail between your legs. Just like your Ms. Jenn did when she gave up on Broadway. And, you know, let's be honest, maybe your Belle just can't cut it."
