Twins, At Heart, Lovers at Soul
Sharpay Evans reached out and opened her Corvette passenger side door so that her twin brother could step out.
He smiled down at her as he reached down to straighten out his kakis, moving upward to smooth out his shirt, and then adjust his hat until he found the balance upon his blonde hair reasonable.
Sharpay chuckled as Ryan Evans slipped his messenger bag over his shoulders and kicked her door shut with his left foot.
"Hey, don't damage the car! It's my baby!" she exclaimed, reaching out to caress the spot where Ryan's foot had touched the pink exterior.
Ryan rolled his eyes and let out a scowl.
Sharpay glared daggers up at him.
"It should be you kissing it, not me. You hurt my baby!" she hissed as she went to stand, flattening out her plaid skirt.
"Oh, that's right. I forgot. You don't kiss the females." she teased, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.
Ryan blushed crimson.
"Sharpay!" he exclaimed in a hiss, crossing his arms across his button down pink polo.
"Oh, Ryan. Come on. It's uber obvious. I mean, look at your clothes!" Sharpay shot back, spreading her hands up and down his body.
Ryan looked down at his pink polo, blue pants, and pink and blue striped Vans shoes, and then back towards Sharpay.
"What's wrong with my clothes?" he asked, reaching up and taking his hat off, bringing into into his line of vision. Yep, more pink.
Sharpay laughed.
"You're so dense, Ryan. You are the typical stereotype of the gay man." she replied.
Ryan narrowed his eyes.
"I thought the point of a stereotype was that it wasn't typical?" he shot back in question.
Sharpay stuck her tongue out in his direction, placing her hands on her hips, attempting to pull off an angered expression, and failing, as Ryan started to laugh.
"Oh, shut up." she exclaimed, turning away from him, holding her head high, and walking towards the doors of East High.
Ryan shook his head before trailing after her, holding his messenger back close to his body.