Hairspary. From Link Larkins P.O.V.!!!!!!!!
A/N: I'm thinking I might do a couple of these. One from Links POV one from Corney Collins POV and so on and so forth...and such as that....*looks around*...tell me what ya think!
Forgive me if everything is not quite in the order it should be. It's been....*thinks*....10 months since I've seen the play...and I've only seen it once.
Link Larkin, the hottest guy on the Corny Collins Show, was getting ready for the show. His girlfriend Amber Von Tussle was near by talking with her mom about some of the moves they had just learned. Link had met Amber at school, she was the most popular girl there and had taken a liking to Link. They started dating after he made it on the show. Link loved working on the Corny Collins Show he had been on the show for three years now. Since his freshmen year of highschool. He had been lacking in the grade area for awhile but it didn't matter, just like Corny said in his introduction everyday. They were the coolest kids in school. Why did they need to have good grades? Plus he was making spending money for himself. He finished buttoning his shinny silk shirt, before heading off to the stage.
"Ok, people. As you know we lost one of our preformers recently. We will be having auditions this tuesday, if you know anyone who would be good for the show, bring them in and we'll see what we can do. We will also be announcing it on the air today." Said one of the producers of the show."
"Great, I have to put up with another low life. I've already trained all of these guys to be cool." Complained Amber."
"I don't know, it could be exciting. Maybe they'll get someone from one of the other shows." Suggested Link. He didn't like the way Amber talked about other people, but she was the one that made him a star. And they did look good together.
"Exciting? Yea, right. Besides, all the other shows are crap!"
"Well, maybe you could suggest one of your friends." sneered Fender. One of the other dancers on the show. "Oh, wait, you don't have any other friends."
"I do SO have other friends." Yelled Amber
"Oh, really? Then why are you always here?"
"Because I like to pratice, unlike some people."
"Ok, whoa, guys. Calm down. Fender, Corney is looking for you. Amber, do you really have to get into these arguments with everyone, everyday?"
"He started it." she sulked.
"I don't care if he started it Amber, I..."
"Ok, people were on in 5, 4..."
"Just stop it ok?"
"You can't tell me what to do Link. I'm richer than you."
"And ACTION."
"Hey there teenage Baltamore! Don't change that channel cause it's time for the Corney Collins show. Brought to you by Ultra Clutch Hairspray!!!" Corney Collins introduced the show in his very over the top announcer voice and sang his number.
"Richer than me? What does that have to do with anything? I thought I was your boyfriend. That shoud count for something!"
"Being my boyfriend is a privlage. Afterall I'm the one who got you here. Remember?"
"Yea, I do, and I told you I was greatful for that, but being your boyfriend was my choice as well as yours Amber."
"...There the Nicest Kids....kids in Town!" Corney finished his famous introduction song.
"Shut up, were on."
The two did their number and the show went well as usual. Link was still up set with what Amber had said before the show. Where did she get off telling him that he owed her his life, just cause she introduced him to the show? He avoided her after the show and walked home in silence. Thought filling his head. It scared him to know that everything he had worked for on the show could disappear real quick if he upset Amber to much. Or could she? He was the star on the show, one of them. He and Amber were the 'couple' on the show, they were center stage. What would happen if he broke up with her? Link sighed. It had been a long day and he still had homework to do. Not that it mattered. Link began to sing Corneys song quietly to himself as he got out his homework and prepared for a long night of frustration as he battled with the questions on his papers.
"...Who needs to read and write when you can dance and sing...?"
A/N: I'm thinking I might do a couple of these. One from Links POV one from Corney Collins POV and so on and so forth...and such as that....*looks around*...tell me what ya think!
Forgive me if everything is not quite in the order it should be. It's been....*thinks*....10 months since I've seen the play...and I've only seen it once.
Link Larkin, the hottest guy on the Corny Collins Show, was getting ready for the show. His girlfriend Amber Von Tussle was near by talking with her mom about some of the moves they had just learned. Link had met Amber at school, she was the most popular girl there and had taken a liking to Link. They started dating after he made it on the show. Link loved working on the Corny Collins Show he had been on the show for three years now. Since his freshmen year of highschool. He had been lacking in the grade area for awhile but it didn't matter, just like Corny said in his introduction everyday. They were the coolest kids in school. Why did they need to have good grades? Plus he was making spending money for himself. He finished buttoning his shinny silk shirt, before heading off to the stage.
"Ok, people. As you know we lost one of our preformers recently. We will be having auditions this tuesday, if you know anyone who would be good for the show, bring them in and we'll see what we can do. We will also be announcing it on the air today." Said one of the producers of the show."
"Great, I have to put up with another low life. I've already trained all of these guys to be cool." Complained Amber."
"I don't know, it could be exciting. Maybe they'll get someone from one of the other shows." Suggested Link. He didn't like the way Amber talked about other people, but she was the one that made him a star. And they did look good together.
"Exciting? Yea, right. Besides, all the other shows are crap!"
"Well, maybe you could suggest one of your friends." sneered Fender. One of the other dancers on the show. "Oh, wait, you don't have any other friends."
"I do SO have other friends." Yelled Amber
"Oh, really? Then why are you always here?"
"Because I like to pratice, unlike some people."
"Ok, whoa, guys. Calm down. Fender, Corney is looking for you. Amber, do you really have to get into these arguments with everyone, everyday?"
"He started it." she sulked.
"I don't care if he started it Amber, I..."
"Ok, people were on in 5, 4..."
"Just stop it ok?"
"You can't tell me what to do Link. I'm richer than you."
"And ACTION."
"Hey there teenage Baltamore! Don't change that channel cause it's time for the Corney Collins show. Brought to you by Ultra Clutch Hairspray!!!" Corney Collins introduced the show in his very over the top announcer voice and sang his number.
"Richer than me? What does that have to do with anything? I thought I was your boyfriend. That shoud count for something!"
"Being my boyfriend is a privlage. Afterall I'm the one who got you here. Remember?"
"Yea, I do, and I told you I was greatful for that, but being your boyfriend was my choice as well as yours Amber."
"...There the Nicest Kids....kids in Town!" Corney finished his famous introduction song.
"Shut up, were on."
The two did their number and the show went well as usual. Link was still up set with what Amber had said before the show. Where did she get off telling him that he owed her his life, just cause she introduced him to the show? He avoided her after the show and walked home in silence. Thought filling his head. It scared him to know that everything he had worked for on the show could disappear real quick if he upset Amber to much. Or could she? He was the star on the show, one of them. He and Amber were the 'couple' on the show, they were center stage. What would happen if he broke up with her? Link sighed. It had been a long day and he still had homework to do. Not that it mattered. Link began to sing Corneys song quietly to himself as he got out his homework and prepared for a long night of frustration as he battled with the questions on his papers.
"...Who needs to read and write when you can dance and sing...?"
