A/N: Ok! The next installment in the Pure Imagination series! AND it's ElianaMargalit's birthday fic that I promised her two days ago on her actual birthday, but I feel asleep and then last night I had Homecoming, so…
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY ELIANA!
=D
Diana: *brings out birthday cake*
Sweeney Todd: *cuts cake with his 'friends'*
So yeah! I hope you had a great birthday, hun! I *heart* my FFnet Frosh!
REVIEW PLEASE!
And other Clan members, if you haven't yet told me what you want your fic to be about, shoot me a review or a PM with your idea!
Disclaimer: Happy birthday to Eliana! Happy birthday to Eliana! I don't own Next to Normal, but Happy Birthday to Eliana!
ElianaMargalit: *Tuning clarinet*
Natalie: *walking into practice room* Oh, God…
ElianaMargalit: Oh! Hi, Nat!
Natalie: Don't call me that…
ElianaMargalit: Ok…
Natalie: So what are you doing here anyway?
ElianaMargalit: Warming up. I'm in your school's marching band!
Natalie: But you don't even go here.
ElianaMargalit: I do now!
Natalie:…
ElianaMargalit: ISN'T THIS EXCITING?
Natalie: No. Not really.
ElianaMargalit: Well, it's not like you're on the marching band 'cause you play piano.
Natalie: Wha-? ARE YOU TRYING TO SAY SOMETHING THERE?
ElianaMargalit: No! All I meant was that you can't be on marching band because can you imagine lugging a PIANO around?
Natalie: I TAKE THAT AS AN INSULT! I CAN SO BE ON THE MARCHING BAND IF I WANTED TO!
ElianaMargalit: Um, well, Natalie, I don't think that's a good idea…
Natalie: WHY NOT?
ElianaMargalit: You play piano.
Natalie: CUT THAT OUT!
ElianaMargalit: No! I'm not trying to be mean! Am I mean? No. I'm not.
Natalie: *glare* I don't like you…
ElianaMargalit: *runs off crying*
***Later***
Gabe: And THAT'S why the chicken came before the egg.
Henry: Eew.
ElianaMargalit: *crying*
Henry: Hey, isn't that-?
Gabe: Yeah. HEY!
Henry: NO DON'T CALL HER OVER HERE!
ElianaMargalit: *falling dramatically onto Gabe* Oh, Gabie! I'm so depressed!
Henry: Haha…You have the fawning fangirl.
ElianaMargalit: *runs to Henry* Oh, Henry! You'll help me with my depression, right?
Henry: Uh, no. That's what Dr. Madden is for.
ElianaMargalit: *sigh* It's my birthday and no one is being very nice to me…
Henry: *feeling guilty* It's your birthday?
ElianaMargalit: *nods*
Henry: Aww…*hugs*
Gabe: *rolls eyes*
Henry: HUG HER!
Gabe: *reluctantly hugs ElianaMargalit*
ElianaMargalit: *sniffles* Thanks guys…So, do you know where the marching band practice is?
Gabe: You're in marching band?
Henry: You go to this school?
ElianaMargalit: Yeah. I play clarinet. *pulls out clarinet and plays a Sweeney Todd song*
Henry: *applauds*
Gabe: Oh, God…you band nerds…
ElianaMargalit: WHAT IS WITH YOU GOODMANS AND MARCHING BAND?
Gabe: Why? Did my mom do something?
ElianaMargalit: No, Natalie…
Henry: Why does that not surprise me?
ElianaMargalit: She's such a bitch! Um, pardon my French…
Gabe: No problem.
Henry: That was French?
Gabe: *blanks stare* Really?
Henry: What?
Gabe: Anywho…forget her. She's just a moody emotionally unstable drug addicted beeyotch.
ElianaMargalit: *sniffles again* Ok…
Henry: So…it's your birthday…
ElianaMargalit: Yeah…Can I ask for something?
Henry: Uh, sure.
ElianaMargalit: Kiss me.
Henry: Um…I hate to burst your bubble, but….NO.
ElianaMargalit: Dammit…um…Oh! How about this! Party?
Henry: AMEN TO THAT!
*music plays and streamers and balloons are everywhere*
Gabe: Oh look. A random cake.
ElianaMargalit: YAY! THIS IS THE BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!*hugs her boys*
Henry: but seriously. You know French?
A/N: =D
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Reviews?
