Okay, I twisted around a few things to get this one out—I can't predict how long the next chapters will be, but it'll be the complete play, I swear!
Can Anybody Find Me?
The girl, or how Galileo thought of her, Scaramouche, was surprisingly a lot like Galileo. Well, for the fact that she didn't really have any friends. Galileo saw that about two minutes after she stepped into the Virtual High School courtyard.
"Check out the loner, girls," came the annoying tinny voice of a Gaga girl.
"Ewww...that outfit wouldn't even be in style before Globalsoft!" said another.
"Can't you afford any decent downloads?"
"You are such a sa-ad loner...you're never going to get with a boy from the BoyZone."
"Oh my, oh my, oh my," said Scaramouche in a perfect imitation of Commander Khashoggi. "I'll never be lucky enough to be a slut with a clone. How sad."
With this, Scaramouche swept past the Gaga's without a flinch into a classroom (unless you consider a glare to be a flinch). Galileo slowly walked to his homeroom, too deep in thought to pay attention to the taunts aimed mercilessly at him. I'm not the only one who doesn't fit in... Scaramouche was all he could think about that day, and it was no exception when he was walking down the steps leading out of VHS at the end of the day.
He was so lost in thought he didn't notice Scaramouche and the Gaga's at first. Then he heard what sounded like a line from a song. Not a Gaga song. A real song. "Find me somebody to love...find me, find me, love." When he looked over, he saw Scaramouche singing and Commander Khashoggi coming up behind her. He couldn't hear what was happening, so he went a little closet.
"Globalsoft equals fascism!" was the cry from Scaramouche as she was dragged away.
Galileo had a verse come into his head, and started to sing...
"I beg to dream and differ from your hollow lies..."
That was as far as he got before he was knocked out and dragged to—well, who knows?