Everything in the first chapter. I don’t own Buffy or any characters, and some lines are taken from the movie Grease.
Author’s Note: I really need to update more, I know I know! Oh, and Spike won’t become obsessed with Dru. I’m only for Spuffy. Hehe. Keep on reading and reviewing!
Grease
Chapter 16
“SHHH!” Principal Snyder’s voice boomed into the microphone. “When you all are finished-”
“We’re finished!” Someone yelled from the crowd.
“Very well. You’ll be happy to know that I am not judging the contest. If I were, we would be doing old fashion dancing with no touching.” Snyder announced.
“Sweet mother of Zeus.” Xander let out a sigh of relief, happy that Snyder wasn’t judging.
“I think we all owe a round of applause to Harmony Kendall and Jonathan Andrews for their wonderful decorations.” Snyder ordered, continuing his speech.
Groaning, the student body put their hands together for a pathetic round of applause.
“Now, god I help us. But need I remind you, that the entire nation will be watching Sunnydale High in a few moments. You all MUST be on your best behavior.” Snyder warned.
“Yeah, limit the biting!” Xander yelled, causing an uproar of laughter from the students.
“Now, here he is, the man of the hour, Mr. Carson Daily!” Snyder introduced, somewhat excited himself to be on television.
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“I think they’re calling your name.” Tara told Carson, as she blushed under his gaze.
“Oh, right.” Carson muttered, leaning in to give her a quick kiss. He was in awe by this young girl.
Tara maneuvered her head to the side, and let him kiss her cheek. She loved Carson on TV, but he didn’t do it for her in person. It’s funny how the television makes someone look like god. Besides, there was a good looking brunette girl sitting in the “no date” section of the bleachers, that she had her eye on. She didn’t know what it was, but this girl had something magical about her.
Carson pulled back, after kissing her cheek, with a disappointed look on his face.
Tara smiled gently, and Carson left her, after hearing his name called for the third or forth time.
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“MR. CARSON DAILY!” Snyder boomed into the microphone, getting more and more irritated.
Carson pushed his way through the mass of students that made up Sunnydale High, and made his way onto the stage to steal the microphone from Snyder.
“Hey everyone! It’s a great time being here at Sunnydale High!” Carson began.
“I LOVE YOU CARSON!” Someone screamed from the crowd.
“I love you too sweetheart.” Carson smirked.
“And now for the rules.” Snyder stated, stealing the microphone back from the camera addicted Carson.
“FUCK THE RULES!” Someone roared.
“I’ll have none of that behavior young man!” Snyder reprimanded, looking at the generally direction where the shout came from. “Now, rule one, all couples must be boy girl to enter the contest.”
Tara looked up from her spot on the dance floor, surprised. She was going to make a move for it. ‘You would think in this day in age, they wouldn’t be allowed to do that, for fear that someone might sue. You know what? I should sue.’ Her thoughts were going through her head a mile a minute.
“Game rule two,” Snyder’s voice interrupted her thoughts, “if you are tapped on the shoulder during the dance contest, you must leave IMMEDIATELY, for you are out. Game rule three, if the dancing gets nastier than it does at the Bronze, you will be disqualified.”
“Damn. That leaves us out.” Cordelia shouted, then continued her mouth assault on Parker’s neck and ear.
“Let’s keep it clean kids!” Coach Calhoun asked of them, getting on to the stage. He knew he should be the one to say so, because the students respected him more; him being their coach and all.
“20 seconds!” Clem, the cameraman told Calhoun
“20 seconds!” Coach Calhoun announced to everyone in the gym.
Carson grabbed the mike from Coach Calhoun. Nobody stole his show from him. “Okay everyone, sure everyone will be watching, but who really cares? You’re here to have fun damnit. You’re with your classmates and loved ones, so just be yourself, and act like the cameras aren’t even here! If I tap you on the shoulder, don’t forget to get off the floor. But don’t feel sad, cheer on your friends!”
“10 SECONDS!” Clem screamed.
“9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1!!!!!!!” Everyone shouted, counting down.
“ON THE AIR!” Clem yelled, as the cameras turned on and started rolling.
TBC!
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A/N: Okay, okay, no more teasing. Next chapter up later tonight or early tomorrow I promise. I know this chapter was somewhat boring, but I had to get it out of the way to get to the good stuff. I personally don’t like the dance scene either, so I know how most of you feel and I’m sorry. Oh, and Carson didn’t do a rhyming poem like Vince Fontaine does in the movie because well, it’s not Carson, and I never liked it. Well, read and review!
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