Not Again!-The Musical Sequel
by. Umbravulpes
Disclaimer: Uh...
Author's Note: (sniff) You like me, you really like! Okay, back to the point... I should warn all you innocent people out there, this chappy will have a song that's beyond mushy... "Leave all hope behind, all those who pass here", or whatever it said ontop of some door at Madame Toussaud's.
SCENE 6- Two lonely goths- And one horrid past
The Institute (now dupped The Party Central)
(The X.F.G.O.N.D.A.P.D.S.P. are having another meeting)
KURT:
Come on Scott, please! It's less zan a month till Christmas and ve haven't made any decidions about ze party yet!
SCOTT:
Kurt, calm down. We have more important things to think about.
KURT:
Like what?
JEAN:
Well, there's the mob-problem, my weird feelings, us runing out of all psychomed, remakes of old cartoonshows and that odd new girl at school.
LANCE:
You mean Marvelous? She's not odd, she's perfect.
KITTY:
Like, ahem!
LANCE:
But not anywhere near as perfect as you Kitty-Kat.
KITTY:
Good that we like, have that cleared.
SCOTT:
Indeed. Now let us go and do random stuff.
*~*~*~*~*
Later at The Party Central
(WANDA is sulking)
*JACK'S LAMENT/ WANDA'S LAMENT (Nightmare Before Christmas)*
*WANDA*
There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the best
For my talents are renowned far and wide
When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night
I excel without ever even trying
With the slightest little effort of my gothlike charms
I have seen grown men give out a shriek
With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed spark
I have swept the very bravest off their feet
Yet year after year, it's the same routine
And I grow so weary of the sound of screams
And I, Wanda, The Scarlet Witch
Have grown so tired of the same old kitch
Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones
An emptiness began to grow
There's something out there, far from my home
A longing that I've never known
I'm a master of fright, and a demon of light
And I'll scare you right out of your pants
To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Miss Unlucky
And I'm known throughout England and France
And since I am mad, still at my no-good dad
I'll recite Freudian quotations
No animal nor man can scream like I can
With the fury of my recitations
But who here would ever understand
That the Scarlet Witch with the magical switch
Would tire of her crown, if they only understood
She'd give it all up if she only could
Oh, there's an empty place in my bones
That calls out for something unknown
The fame and praise come year after year
Does nothing for these empty tears
(ROGUE enters)
ROGUE:
I hope you stealing my act.
WANDA:
No. Mine is totally different. I sulk and hate everything, you just sulk.
ROGUE:
I do other things.
WANDA:
Name one.
ROGUE:
I have horny sex with my blowup-doll.
WANDA:
Okay, you win.
ROGUE:
Have you ever thought what it would be like to sulk with another person?
WANDA:
Double-sulking? It has crossed my mind at times, but I've never done it.
ROGUE:
Do you think...
WANDA:
Yes?
ROGUE:
That we could try it?
WANDA:
Why not? But we won't tell the others right?
ROGUE:
It'll just be between you and me.
*~*~*~*~*
Bayville High
(MARY-SUE, EPSTEIN and KELLY are having some tea) (A/N: Baddies can have tea too you know?)
KELLY:
I've been wondering, how did you come to be Mary-Sue?
MARY-SUE:
Oh, it is such a sad tale. I do not know if I can tell it, especially in the teatable.
KELLY:
Please?
MARY-SUE:
Very well. Once I was but a little thought within the mind of a preteen girl. But when she began to write fanfiction, I grew and grew, untill I was strong enough to become an oc. Then I was unleashed into the fic where I was perfection itself, even if I had a traumatic past. But soon people started to notice me. Some wanted me gone, but my power over the authors was far too much. I had fed on their stories and nothing could stop me but the characters I loved most. Oh, all this is remembering is making me angsty over my tortured past! I mustn't feel so down. I'm too beautifull and sparkly to be depressed.
*THERE'S ALWAYS ANOTHER RAINBOW (My Little Ponies Movie)*
*MARY-SUE*
There's always another rainbow... search untill you find it
Don't look at the cloud, look behind it
There's a rainbow there somewhere
There's always a ray of sunshine, though it may seem tragic
You may turn around and like magic
There's an answer to your prayer
Now you feel forlorn, but hope can be reborn
Try to lose the frown... look up, not down
And you'll find another rainbow... I can guarantee it
Even thugh you think you've reached the raibows end
There's always another rainbow
There's always another rainbow, around the bend
(Several dozen birlds fall unconsious outside the window out of sheer horror)
Author's Note: Don't say I didn't warn you. And worse still, there might be another song from the same film coming up, if I start to follow one sub- plot I have in mind. Till we meet again!
Disclaimer: Uh...
Author's Note: (sniff) You like me, you really like! Okay, back to the point... I should warn all you innocent people out there, this chappy will have a song that's beyond mushy... "Leave all hope behind, all those who pass here", or whatever it said ontop of some door at Madame Toussaud's.
SCENE 6- Two lonely goths- And one horrid past
The Institute (now dupped The Party Central)
(The X.F.G.O.N.D.A.P.D.S.P. are having another meeting)
KURT:
Come on Scott, please! It's less zan a month till Christmas and ve haven't made any decidions about ze party yet!
SCOTT:
Kurt, calm down. We have more important things to think about.
KURT:
Like what?
JEAN:
Well, there's the mob-problem, my weird feelings, us runing out of all psychomed, remakes of old cartoonshows and that odd new girl at school.
LANCE:
You mean Marvelous? She's not odd, she's perfect.
KITTY:
Like, ahem!
LANCE:
But not anywhere near as perfect as you Kitty-Kat.
KITTY:
Good that we like, have that cleared.
SCOTT:
Indeed. Now let us go and do random stuff.
*~*~*~*~*
Later at The Party Central
(WANDA is sulking)
*JACK'S LAMENT/ WANDA'S LAMENT (Nightmare Before Christmas)*
*WANDA*
There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the best
For my talents are renowned far and wide
When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night
I excel without ever even trying
With the slightest little effort of my gothlike charms
I have seen grown men give out a shriek
With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed spark
I have swept the very bravest off their feet
Yet year after year, it's the same routine
And I grow so weary of the sound of screams
And I, Wanda, The Scarlet Witch
Have grown so tired of the same old kitch
Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones
An emptiness began to grow
There's something out there, far from my home
A longing that I've never known
I'm a master of fright, and a demon of light
And I'll scare you right out of your pants
To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Miss Unlucky
And I'm known throughout England and France
And since I am mad, still at my no-good dad
I'll recite Freudian quotations
No animal nor man can scream like I can
With the fury of my recitations
But who here would ever understand
That the Scarlet Witch with the magical switch
Would tire of her crown, if they only understood
She'd give it all up if she only could
Oh, there's an empty place in my bones
That calls out for something unknown
The fame and praise come year after year
Does nothing for these empty tears
(ROGUE enters)
ROGUE:
I hope you stealing my act.
WANDA:
No. Mine is totally different. I sulk and hate everything, you just sulk.
ROGUE:
I do other things.
WANDA:
Name one.
ROGUE:
I have horny sex with my blowup-doll.
WANDA:
Okay, you win.
ROGUE:
Have you ever thought what it would be like to sulk with another person?
WANDA:
Double-sulking? It has crossed my mind at times, but I've never done it.
ROGUE:
Do you think...
WANDA:
Yes?
ROGUE:
That we could try it?
WANDA:
Why not? But we won't tell the others right?
ROGUE:
It'll just be between you and me.
*~*~*~*~*
Bayville High
(MARY-SUE, EPSTEIN and KELLY are having some tea) (A/N: Baddies can have tea too you know?)
KELLY:
I've been wondering, how did you come to be Mary-Sue?
MARY-SUE:
Oh, it is such a sad tale. I do not know if I can tell it, especially in the teatable.
KELLY:
Please?
MARY-SUE:
Very well. Once I was but a little thought within the mind of a preteen girl. But when she began to write fanfiction, I grew and grew, untill I was strong enough to become an oc. Then I was unleashed into the fic where I was perfection itself, even if I had a traumatic past. But soon people started to notice me. Some wanted me gone, but my power over the authors was far too much. I had fed on their stories and nothing could stop me but the characters I loved most. Oh, all this is remembering is making me angsty over my tortured past! I mustn't feel so down. I'm too beautifull and sparkly to be depressed.
*THERE'S ALWAYS ANOTHER RAINBOW (My Little Ponies Movie)*
*MARY-SUE*
There's always another rainbow... search untill you find it
Don't look at the cloud, look behind it
There's a rainbow there somewhere
There's always a ray of sunshine, though it may seem tragic
You may turn around and like magic
There's an answer to your prayer
Now you feel forlorn, but hope can be reborn
Try to lose the frown... look up, not down
And you'll find another rainbow... I can guarantee it
Even thugh you think you've reached the raibows end
There's always another rainbow
There's always another rainbow, around the bend
(Several dozen birlds fall unconsious outside the window out of sheer horror)
Author's Note: Don't say I didn't warn you. And worse still, there might be another song from the same film coming up, if I start to follow one sub- plot I have in mind. Till we meet again!