This chapter is dedicated to ZacEfronIsHot and xxxPrincessJoLolaxxx because their story (Undecided - check it out it's great) gave me the insperation to write this story. It is also dedicated to Msdarkstar who got me so into High School Musical and who's stories crack me up when I'm down. You guys rule and I love you .

This is my first HSM fic so please be nice as i have really low self esteem... (lots of nice reviews will help). It'll be short (not more than five chapters) but I hope you all like it. I don't know as much as everyone else seems to know about HSm so please let me know if i make a mistake because I don't want to look silly. Anyways, I'll leave you to read on the condition you review...

Disclaimer: Of coarse i don't own it or else i'd be out with Corwin Bleu at the moment!!

Sharpay strutted down the corridor to a little marching tune in her head. Strut, strut, strut, wink at boy, strut, strut, flip hair, strut, strut, glance at locker, strut, strut, and arrive at locker. Except she could barely see her locker through the gaggle of nothing beings in front of her locker. It was most of the wonder gang. Well Zeke and Chad weren't exactly nothings seeing as they were on the basketball team except Zeke like to bake and Chad was going out with Taylor the math freak. She supposed she could help Chad back on the road to popularity... Mmn. The thought of upsetting Taylor abated the out rage in her mind. But the wonder gang stood there watching her without moving!

'Hello little chippies,' (new favourite word. Go me), 'Get out of my way,' accompanied by a hair flick. The group looked at her and shuffled to one side. Oh, the word chippy must have more of an effect on people then she knew, Sharpay had been worried that she would upset the heel of her shoe if she needed to stamp with it.

Without sparing them a second glance she got out her math workbook and her drama folder and put them into her bag. After fixing her hair in the mirror she had stuck behind her locker door she slapped the door, hard. It slammed shut. Then, it was followed by the sound of a certain mirror detaching itself from the door she'd so meticulously stuck it to. Dammit!! The wonder gang were still watching her. God, they're such freaks.

'Disperse Chippies,' Sharpay shouted. Without a word they each split, all walking a different direction from the others. Montez to the math department, McKessie to the science department, Chad to the gymnasium, note to self must follow and Zeke to the Home Ec. Department. Ewww.

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Noticing its effect on the wonder gang, Sharpay began to use the word 'chippy' more. A lot more. Practically every other sentence it was used. Strangely, no one talked back to her today but the thought disappeared as she heard the head cheerleader use her word. Yes! Popularity coming right up. Even at home, her mom gave her the milkshake she was drinking, but it tasted disgustingly like vegetables. Double ewww.

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The next day, at lunch, she demanded Ryan's fries, 'Gimme 'em, you chippy.' She screamed. Ryan mutely handed then to her. A thought whizzed into Sharpe's mind and her heart kicked.

'Oh My God, Ryan,' she dropped Ryan's fries back onto his plate, 'Ryan listen,' she snapped. Ryan turned to her, 'I think I can do magic!' Ryan choked on his cookie and sprayed crumbs all over the others at the table. Oh no, there are others. They could hear, though no one seemed to be listening.

'The word chippy makes people do whatever I want!' Sharpay hissed.

'That means you have, like, the power to rule this school,' Ryan whispered excitedly.

'Exactly,' Sharpay giggled. Ideas appeared like pretty pink hearts in her head.

Did you like it, Did you not, Do you like the idea? Let me know pretty please otherwise I'll feel like no one likes me! I know no one does but a girl can dream right...

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