Senior Year|| (Troy Bolton X Oc)

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Ryan: Troy and Aniyah looked genuinely surprised

Sharpay: Oh, so the theater fairy magically sent in Troy and Aniyah application? Performers can't fool me, Ryan. They're deceitful, ambitious, and ruthless!

Ryan: Aren't we......performers?

Sharpay: Exactly!

(Song: I Want It All)(nope)

Ryan: Wait a minute......Ms. D. said there's only one scholarship available there is two of us

Sharpay: We're twins. They'll have to take us both. Kelsi always writes her best songs for Troy and Gabriella. And for Aniyah, So you make certain we get those songs

Ryan: How?

Sharpay: Polish her glasses. Buy her some ruby slippers. Take her to prom. I don't know. Just do it!

(𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘌𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘎𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘈𝘯𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳)

Gabriella: Coming to rehearsal today?

Aniyah: Do I have a choice? You got us into this. Which I don't understand.

Taylor: Have you even told anyone you're up for Stanford's freshman honors program?

(Gabriella shakes her head)

Taylor: You're going to hear from them any day

Gabriella: I already heard from them

Aniyah: Have you told Samuel?

Gabriella: Yes, I have...

(Aniyah's cell phone rings)

Troy: Look up

Aniyah: Huh?

(Troy waves from the rooftop of school)

Aniyah: Gotta go!

(At the Rooftop Garden with Troy & Aniyah)

Troy: You've got to help me with this. Which one should I wear?

(Troy holds up three tuxedos)

Aniyah: Because......?

Troy: You're going to have a beautiful dress, and I want to look right.

Aniyah: I've never been asked to a prom, but this almost sounds like an invitation

(Troy grabs out two tickets to the East High Senior Prom)

Troy: Will we have to waltz? I really don't know how to do that

Aniyah: All I know is what my dad showed me when I was a little girl. I'd stand on his toes, and he'd waltz me around the backyard. Come here