Poppin' This Little Bubble

[gia alpert]

You won't find me crying over something dumb / Overreacting won't keep you young

Everybody loves the drama sometimes / But I'm changing my ways 'cause I'm over it

Today was going to be a good day, no matter what. Gia was determined to stay confidant and happy as she stutted down the ailse towards the stage. She just found out that she was made Editor-in-Chief of the schools paper, The Consilium. It was perfect for her, especially sine she figured the school needed a dose of real news and less of the Gossip Girl that was lurking at every turn.

Walking center stage, however, the only other thought on her mind was the Spring production. One of the options was a musical, Moulin Rouge to be specific. Now Gia wasn't a bad singer but she wasn't quite so sure she was a very good one either. The only way to know for sure was to "borrow" one of the paper's handheld taperecorders, record herself singing, and then listen to the play back.

Hello there, don't hang up
Before you get any ideas
I know that I was a, a pain in the ass out of fear
Of princes with tiny troubles weighing me down
And oh, I've wasted so much time
With these stupid thoughts on my mind

You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause hangin on to yesterdays ain't no fun
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for

Cause I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad excuses
Some bad excuses

Oh, oh, oh

Outfit: Sing!
Music: 2 Much 2 Live 4 - Lucy Woodward
Tags: OPEN

[callie monair]

Callie let her heels click against the floor when she heard something through the double doors. It was a nice soft voice, not bad a little rough--she leaned against the door and listened for a few minutes before walking in quietly. Gia was center staged and the face of a angel.

She was glowing so radiently and Callie couldn't help, but smile to it. She obviously found out about the Editor in Chief postion and was celebrating in her own weird way. "Nice pipes, Alpert," She called out, walking up the stages steps.


OUTFIT!!

[gia alpert]

"Nice pipes, Alpert."

Startled, Gia immediately stopped singing and opened her eyes. Callie. Blushing and ducking her head, she avoided Callie's gaze as she walked up the steps onto the stage. She had heard everything. Wonderful.

"Thanks," she mumbled, shifting nervously. "Um, what are you going here, Monmair." She quirked a friendly smile, using her friend's last name just as she had used hers.