Disclaimer: Nope, I do not own Lizzie McGuire or any of the other
characters. I am just borrowing them, and I am not being paid for writing
this story. Thank you to the three people that reviewed my story, this
next chapter is for you :-)
Peace,
-K
"All contestants please come out on stage at this time," the announcer spoke.
Slowly, all the contestants walked out onto the stage. Lizzie stood beside Larry (whose talent was reciting all the presidents wives names in alphabetical order in less than two minutes) and Ethan (whose talent was washing, drying, and gelling his hair in under four minutes.). Lizzie nervously looked around. Was she nervous about winning or about Gordo's reaction? The thoughts behind her emotions were unclear. She began to twirl her thumb-ring, a telltale sign that she was exceedingly nervous. The announcer opened the envelope that held the judges (AKA the teachers) decision.
"I am proud to announce the winner of this year's talent show is....Lizzie McGuire!" the announcer exclaimed. Lizzie stopped breathing.
"Lizzie McGuire, congratulations! I'm sure that whoever DG happens to be that they're very proud of you right now!" the announcer spoke to an almost hyperventilating Lizzie.
"Breathe Lizzie." The announcer said under his breath, cupping his hand over the microphone. He gave Lizzie a reassuring smile, and took his hand off the microphone.
"In closing, I was asked to announce that there will be a bake sale for the cheerleaders all this week during your lunch periods, please support the cheerleaders and bring some extra change. Thank you, and you may all return to your third period classes." the announcer finished up.
Ethan came over and smacked Lizzie on that back, hard.
"Great job Liz-Liz! I'm glad you won, I was wishin' that either you or me won, so it's all good." Ethan said.
"Uh, thanks Ethan. You did a really good job yourself...washing your hair and all." Lizzie was at a loss for words. She forced herself to smile at Ethan and then walked offstage.
She grabbed her guitar (which was in it's case) and walked as slowly as humanly possible to the music room. Unfortunately, the music room was right across from her English room, which happened to be exactly where *someone* was headed.
(Animated Lizzie: Alright Lizzie, you have two choices. A) Run and hide in the bathroom, which happens to be down the hall or B) Act like you don't see him. RUUUUNNNN!)
Sadly for Lizzie, she ran head on to the person she was trying to avoid. David Gordon.
"All contestants please come out on stage at this time," the announcer spoke.
Slowly, all the contestants walked out onto the stage. Lizzie stood beside Larry (whose talent was reciting all the presidents wives names in alphabetical order in less than two minutes) and Ethan (whose talent was washing, drying, and gelling his hair in under four minutes.). Lizzie nervously looked around. Was she nervous about winning or about Gordo's reaction? The thoughts behind her emotions were unclear. She began to twirl her thumb-ring, a telltale sign that she was exceedingly nervous. The announcer opened the envelope that held the judges (AKA the teachers) decision.
"I am proud to announce the winner of this year's talent show is....Lizzie McGuire!" the announcer exclaimed. Lizzie stopped breathing.
"Lizzie McGuire, congratulations! I'm sure that whoever DG happens to be that they're very proud of you right now!" the announcer spoke to an almost hyperventilating Lizzie.
"Breathe Lizzie." The announcer said under his breath, cupping his hand over the microphone. He gave Lizzie a reassuring smile, and took his hand off the microphone.
"In closing, I was asked to announce that there will be a bake sale for the cheerleaders all this week during your lunch periods, please support the cheerleaders and bring some extra change. Thank you, and you may all return to your third period classes." the announcer finished up.
Ethan came over and smacked Lizzie on that back, hard.
"Great job Liz-Liz! I'm glad you won, I was wishin' that either you or me won, so it's all good." Ethan said.
"Uh, thanks Ethan. You did a really good job yourself...washing your hair and all." Lizzie was at a loss for words. She forced herself to smile at Ethan and then walked offstage.
She grabbed her guitar (which was in it's case) and walked as slowly as humanly possible to the music room. Unfortunately, the music room was right across from her English room, which happened to be exactly where *someone* was headed.
(Animated Lizzie: Alright Lizzie, you have two choices. A) Run and hide in the bathroom, which happens to be down the hall or B) Act like you don't see him. RUUUUNNNN!)
Sadly for Lizzie, she ran head on to the person she was trying to avoid. David Gordon.
