SiX the Musical (& Cast) Oneshots

The new girl

TW: dk if someone requested it but Graiya, Maiya bullies Grace ultimately, I mean do you want a part 2?, Aimie and Genesis PDA, MaiMillie fluff, Nat's a weird ass mf, Jaye'J's that bitch, Aimie nudity because she thinks she's fit (she is though)

"What's the tally?"

"Nine so far!"

"That's... incredible...!"

The SiX environment used to be calm, collected and peaceful. Until the new girl joined.

Lucy and Toby finally realised that making the six actresses work alone without an alternate, swing or dance captain was an absolute dick move.

So they brought in a new cast member.

Grace Mouat.

She seemed like a ray of sunshine to most people. If not, then everyone except Maiya.

Maiya found her incredibly irritating.

Incredibly.

All Maiya wanted was to hang out with her new friends (i.e. the rest of the cast whom she'd been trying to kindle a friendship with) but unfortunately for her, she was on tour and shadow duty.

Which meant that she had to show Grace around every day for a good month and a half.

Which meant that Grace would cling to her like wet clothing.

Which meant that Maiya was basically tied to her and was henceforth unable to do everything.

And Maiya was having none of it.

"Can't she just work things out herself? She's so fucking clingy!"

"Oops, Nat, make that tally ten," Aimie joked, stroking Maiya's arm, noticing the raw scabs all over her arms.

"Maiya! Stop picking at your skin!" Nat reprimanded, adding another line to the chalkboard.

"Alright, sorry... What's that chalkboard for, by the way?"

"Every time you complain about Grace," Aimie wheezed. "TEN TIMES THIS WEEK! AND IT'S MONDAY!"

"Look, if you were in my position, you'd understand."

"Mai, we were in your position. Do you not think of how tiring it was for me and Nat when you guys came in blank?" Aimie scoffed.

"Having said that, I don't think we were, were we?" Nat asked Aimie.

"To be honest, we didn't really mind because we knew that Toby and Lucy selected you for your talent. We were just waiting for the moment to be blown away by you... And that moment came, and it was mind-blowing," Aimie recalled, smiling at the memory.

"Well... At least we were all in rehearsals back then. Grace has to do everything in our spare time."

"She has her first show in tomorrow afternoon, and she hasn't even done a proper rehearsal. Even if you dislike her, it takes guts to even embark on what she's trying to achieve."

"Fine. She's still bloody irritating."

"TWELVE!"
"ON IT!"

"As irritating as you lot."

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"Maiya?"

"Yes, Grace? What would you like this time?" Maiya sighed, flicking one of her Dutch braids to the side, looking up from her phone.

"I was going to ask you if you were free after the show tonight..." Grace asked tentatively.

Maiya thought to herself. She was free, but she'd rather go to Aimie's and finish off the finale of Too Hot To Handle.