Legally Blonde The Musical Jr Script Novels & Stories

"Maybe she's afraid that Alpha Scott will be taken away. After all, a thief is most afraid of meeting someone of the same kind." I raised my eyebrows. "I'm not of the same kind." Leroy shrugged. "People with a dirty mind think everyone else is dirty." Blair sneered. "Fine. Since she has no shame, I won't hold back either." Soon, the auspicious time arrived. The background music of "Love Story" started playing. Blair, wearing a white wedding dress, walked slowly towards Leroy. Standing below the stage, I couldn't help but feel tears welling up in my eyes.

It was almost time for the curtains to be lifted up. Floopy wasn’t the only person nervous. On the stage, Syris was dripping water everywhere. It was a good thing the costume was waterproof because they had to start from inside of a tank. The musical was about a lost siren who spent his days singing to anyone who would listen to him but nobody cared about him or pitied him. In fact, they bullied him until the lost siren found a dying crab and saved it. The two became fast friends and eventually fell in love. They then spent the rest of their days travelling the world together. Naturally, this script wasn’t written by Floopy. He only made the songs. It was Yang Yang’s idea when he heard that

Natalia said and Nirvana scoff " And you'll be singing the same song" Natalia added and handed them a paper with a song written on it "I will go first" Jasmine said and took the microphone before facing the crowd 🎶 Let my life shine brightly 🎶 Brightly like the moon 🎶 My life!!!!!!!! 🎶 My life!!!!!! 🎶 Is mine to livvvvvveeeeeee!!!! Jasmine sang at a high pitch and everyone was amazed 🎶 Is mine to li.. her voice suddenly seized due to how high her pitch was and she started coughing

“ Is anyone there? “ Jeane called. “ Of course there is someone here, aren't you supposed to be handling my dick? “ Klein asked. Jeane was shocked to hear the voice of a Macmiller triplet from the wall. Shit! He had heard her rehearse her silly song. “ I… I um… “ She stuttered badly. Klein laughed some more. “ I'm sorry, “ Jeane whispered. “ I'm a chicken wearing sunglasses, dancing on a pogo stick in space? “ Klein recited her song, “ What is that supposed to mean? “ He asked without revealing his face. “ It's nothing, just a stupid song I came up with. “ Jeane answered. “ You wrote it yourself? “ Klein finally showed his face through the see-hole. Jeane was stunned to see which Macmiller