Strawberry Shortcake: High School escrita por CherryJam


Capítulo 1
Audições




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Cidade Tutti Frutti, Morangolândia

Mais um dia se iniciava na Cidade Tutti Frutti no estado da Morangolândia!

Mrs. WaterMelon queria criar um grupo de música na escola, mas a diretora não iria colaborar com o projeto, então a pobre moça teve que se virar sozinha!

Enfim... Uma Aluna Nova chegou na escola!

Strawberry POV

Minha mãe e meu pai sempre gentis! Eles me mudaram para essa cidade, não é igual a Cidade Grande! Mas eu amo aqui! É meu primeiro dia na escola nova, eu irei com a minha prima Apple Dumplin!

Apple: Pronta?

Strawberry: Sempre!

As Pequenas chegam na escola e como era de se esperar as pessoas reparam em Strawberry

Strawberry: Oi Pessoal!

Apple: Acho que não devia começar assim, vem prima!

Apple apresenta Strawberry para suas duas melhores amigas!

Apple: Está é Blueberry Muffin e a outra Orange Blossom!

Blueberry: Prazer em te conhecer...

Strawberry: Strawberry Shortcake

Blueberry: Ah... isso!

Orange: Bom eu adoraria conversar, mas a aula de ciências começa agora!

Strawberry: Sem Problemas!

Orange POV

Orange entra na sala e tinha as pessoas de sempre, Sour, Huckleberry, Lemon e mais algumas pessoas

Mrs. WaterMelon POV

A moça coloca o pôster de inscrição para o Clube de Música da Escola e rapidamente se inscrevem

Lista de Inscrição:

—Strawberry Shortcake

—Cherry Jam

—Plum Pudding

—Lemon Meringue

—Raspberry Torte

—Sweet Grapes

E as audições só começam...

Strawberry POV

Olá! Eu me chamo Strawberry Shortcake, mas pode me chamar de Strawberry... eu sou uma garota simples, venho da Cidade Grande para cá, me mudei faz uma semana! Tenho 16 anos e adoro cozinhar e cantar!

Mrs.  WaterMelon: Muito bem, mostre a canção e dança que você escolheu, Senhora Shortcake!

Strawberry: Claro, Eu irei cantar Bad Romance da Lady Frutinha!

“Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga oh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it's free
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love-love-love, I want your love (Love-love-love, I want your love)

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad
Your bad romance

I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
I want your love and
All your lovers revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your horror
I want your design
'Cause you're a criminal
As long as your mine
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your psycho, your vertigo shtick
Want you in my rear window
Baby you're sick, I want your love
Love-love-love, I want your love (Love-love-love, I want your love)

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad, bad romance

I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh!)
I want your love and
All your lovers revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga oh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Walk, walk fashion baby, work it move that bitch crazy
Walk-walk fashion baby, work it move that bitch crazy
Walk-walk fashion baby, work it move that bitch crazy
Walk-walk passion baby, work it I'm a free bitch baby

I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I don't wanna be friends

I don't wanna be friends, I don't wanna be friends
I don't wanna be friends, I don't wanna be friends
Want your bad romance (caught in a bad romance) want your bad romance

I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh!)
I want your love and
All your lovers revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Want your bad romance
Caught in a bad romance
Want your bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh! Want your bad romance
Caught in a bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance”

Mrs. WaterMelon: Parabéns Garota... Você é uma forte membra para o Clube!

Strawberry: Eu irei dar o meu melhor!

Cherry POV

Oi! Eu me chamo Cherry Jam, sou uma garota popular aqui na Escola, já deve ter ouvido falar de mim! Tenho 16 anos e vou cantar California Gurls da Katy Berry

Mrs. WaterMelon: Quando quiser senhorita Jam!

“I know a place
Where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet and wild
There must be something in the water

Sippin, gin and juice
Layin' underneath the palm trees
The Boys break their necks
Tryin' to creep a little sneak peek (at us)

You can travel the world
But nothing comes close to the golden coast
Once you party with us
You'll be falling in love

California gurls, we're unforgettable
Daisy dukes bikinis on top
Sun kissed skin, so hot, will melt your popsicle

California gurls, we're undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce we got it on lock
West coast represent, now put your hands up

We got sand in our stilettos
We freak in my Jeep
Snoop Doggy Dogg on the stereo

You can travel the world
But nothing comes close to the golden coast
Once you party with us
You'll be falling in love

California gurls, we're unforgettable
Daisy dukes, bikinis on top
Sun kissed skin, so hot, will melt your popsicle

California girls, we're undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock
West coast represent, now put your hands up

Tone, Tan, Fit and ready
Turn it up 'cos it's getting heavy
Wild wild west coast
These are the girls I love the most
I mean, the ones
I mean like she's the one
Kiss her, touch her, squeeze her bones
The girls a freak, she drive a Jeep
In Laguna beach
I'm Ok, I won't play 'em
I love the bay just like I love L.A.
Venice Beach and Palm Springs
Summertime is everything
Homeboys bangin out
I like ass hangin out
Bikkinis, with kinis martinis, no weenies
Just the King and Queeny
Katy my lady
Lookie here baby
I'm all up on Ya
'Cos you represent California

California gurls, we're unforgettable
Daisy dukes, bikinis on top
Sun kissed skin, so hot, will melt your popsicle

California gurls, we're undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock
West coast represent, now put your hands up

(California)
California gurls
(California)
I wish they could all be California gurls
(California)
I really wish you all could be California gurls”

Lemon, Raspberry e Plum POV

Eu sou a Lemon Meringue! Essas são Raspberry Torte e Plum Pudding, Somos as líderes de torcida da Escola!

Mrs. WarterMelon: Qual música irão cantar?

Plum Pudding: Iremos Cantar e dançar Tell Me Something I Don't Know da Selena Apple, senhora

“Everybody tells me,
That it's so hard to make it,
Yet so hard to break it,
And there's no way to fake it,
Everybody tells me that it's wrong what I'm feeling,
I shouldn't believe in,
The dreams that I'm dreaming,

I hear it everyday,
I hear it all the time,
I'm never gonna amount to much,
But they're never gonna change my mind.
Oh!

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

How many inches in a mile,
What it takes to make you smile.
Getcha not to treat me like a child, baby.

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

Tell me, tell me something I don't know,
Tell me, tell me something I don't know.

Everybody tells me I don't know what I'm doing,
This life I'm pursuing,
The odds of me loosing.

Everybody tells me that it's one in a million,
More like one in a billion,
Or one in a zillion.

I hear it everyday,
I hear it all the time,
I'm never gonna amount to much,
But they're never gonna change my mind.
Oh!

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

How many inches in a mile,
What it takes to make you smile,
Getcha not to treat me like a child, baby.

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

Are you ready for it?
Yeah I'm ready for it.
Really ready for it?
Yeah I'm ready for it.
Let's get ready for this.

I'm on my way,
I know I'm gonna get there someday,
It doesn't help when you say,
It won't be easy.

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

How many inches in a mile,
What it takes to make you smile,
Getcha not to treat me like a child, baby.

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,

How many inches in a mile,
What it takes to make you smile,
Getcha not to treat me like a child, baby.

Tell me, tell me, tell me,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,
Something I don't know,”

Mrs. WaterMelon: Próximo!

Sweet Grapes POV

Sweet Grapes: ...

Mrs. WaterMelon: Se sinta a vontade

” Hey I just met you 
And this is crazy 
But here's my number 
So call me maybe…”

Mrs. WaterMelon: Olha Sweet, você pode voltar amanhã! Só precisa se preparar!

Sweet: Obrigada!

Mrs. WaterMelon sai do clube como as audições teriam acabado nesse dia!

As meninas estavam tendo aula de dança com a Professora Lime Chiffon

Plum: Eu Amo Essa aula!

Blueberry: Eu odeio... prefiro a de literatura!

Lime Chiffon: Isso não é hora de discutir Meninas!

A Menina dos cabelos loiros  estava com a aluna nova na direção para ela pegar seu armário

Strawberry: Diretora, eu sou a aluna nova! Vim pegar meu código de armário

Diretora: E você o que quer Apple Dumplin?

Apple: Eu só vim acompanha-la diretora

Diretora: Você devia estar na sua aula!

Apple: Desculpe... eu já vou

Strawberry fica impressionada com a atitude da Diretora

Diretora: Aqui está o código!

A ruiva agradece e sai da sala

Quando caminhava a ruiva esbarra em um garoto

Strawberry: Ai minha baga! Me desculpa...

O menino ri e diz: Não tem problema

Strawberry: Ufa... é meu primeiro dia aqui!

Huckleberry: Prazer eu sou Huckleberry Pie, mas me chame de Huck

Strawberry: Certo “Huck” Eu sou a Strawberry Shortcake!

Os dois fazem um aperto de mão e a menina se dirige ao seu armário

Strawberry abre seu armário e coloca algumas coisa lá

O dia acaba e os alunos vão para suas respectivas casas

Sra. Shortcake: Olá filha! Como foi o primeiro dia?

A ruiva conta tudo para a mãe

Sra. Shortcake: Uau! Bastante coisa, enfim... hoje iremos jantar Torta de Morangos! Seu predileto!

A menina feliz comemora e espera até o jantar...


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