"Ok, where were we" Susan said coming on stage. Classic Susan, even after Trea had stamped all over her confidence with pink Prada heels she had come back with a smile on her face.
"Right, yes" Trea whined "The dancing scene." She pushed Patel up onto the stage and they took their positions. Ian started the music; Susan and Patel danced across the stage. You could see Patel mouth the words 1, 2, 3, 2. Susan was doing well until she stumbled on the stage tripping over Patel's foot.
"Ouch" she cried, but she went back to dancing.
Susan foot slipped again.
"Sorry" she groaned her cheeks turning pink, Susan tried to dance again but bumped into Patel.
"No, you have to step back" Patel cried.
"Sorry". Susan gave up dancing and buried her head in her hands.
"Ok everybody stop" Trea yelled "What is up with you two, this is the worst dancing I've ever seen, and we've all seen Ian dance."
Friday sniggered.
"Hey" Ian cried waving his arms up in defense "My dancing is not bad."
"Oh, please" Melanie said popping up from her usual nap place "You look like a chicken with a bag over its head."
"ouch" Ian said sitting down in his chair and pretending to fix the lighting.
"Listen let's just move onto the next scene" Trea said skimming through the script.
"BRING OUT THE TURKEY" Trea yelled into the microphone.
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The Case of the wrecked rehearsal (Friday Barnes)
FanfictionThe year 8's are putting on a play, but everything go's wrong. Will Friday be able to solve the The Case of the Concert Catastrophe or is Trea have a full on tantrum... The original story is from the imbestergators i take no credit, and the charact...
