Purple_Panda
11-05-2007, 11:19 PM
"How many are you?"
By Purple_Panda
Miley ran her hand along the stair rail, moving briskly down the stairs. Her brunette hair bounced along her back as she moved. Miley stopped dead in her tracks, hearing her father in the living room. He was on the phone. Miley listened intently from her perch behind the piano. She peaked at him, inching in his direction to hear the phone better. However, she relized that she could go upstairs and listen from the phone upstairs. She rushed up the stairs quietly and picked up the phone, careful to stay silent. The voices rang in her ears.
"No, Hannah Montana will not test your beauty lotion."
"She must though, she will be paid in full."
Miley gasped but listened on.
"If she tests it, it will be reversable. "
"Says who?"
"The patened contract"
"I ain't going to let her do it."
"Why turn down the offer to make her even more beautiful then before?"
"I have my reasons."
"Shouldn't you ask her first?"
The voices paused. Miley clasped her hand over her mouth, to cover her heavy breathing.
"Good-bye."
And so the conversation was over. After Miley was sure that nobody was still on the line, she put the phone down and made her way back down the stairs. She leaned up against the couch. Her dad was silent.
"Hey Dad."
It was as if her words had no effect. Her dad was making dinner, eying the pans.
"What is it?"
Miley asked. Her dad turned around, looking at her as if he would find an anwser by simply waiting for time to pass.
"If I didn't let you do a Hannah thing, what would you do?"
Miley nodded her head, as if to ask "why".
"Well, a scientist called, wanting Hannah to test his beauty shampoo to replenish beauty. I would do it before giving it to you, but it is a girl's thing. I said no but I want to see what you see. "
Miley acted as if it was a surprise, and amazingly, she was quite believeable. Miley lowered her head, to appear deep in thought.
"I dunno. Can I? "
She looked up, with a smile on her face. Robby Ray smiled and moved over to her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.
"Ok Bud, we'll give it try."
Robby Ray headed off. Miley watched him disapear out of the room, most likely to call the scientist. She smiled and twirled around.
. . .
The next day, Hannah slipped on her wig and chose an outfit from her revolving cloths rack. She ate pancakes for breakfeast and eyed the clock like a hawk.The day was rainy but her spirits were the opposite. She had called Lilly and they were going to meet at the lab. In a few minutes, they were there. They made their way inside and Hannah could feel the heat, which must have been on 90 degrees F high. She slipped off her jacket and turned to Lilly/Lola. They followed the directions until reaching a room on one of the top floors. The three looked around and a door creaked open. Their eyes widened to see a very hot, muscled guy. They were expecting an old, scrawny and weird man. He instructed Hannah to sit on a metal louge chair. Lola was hypnotized by the scientist. She rubbed the lotion on and wires were connected. A series of monitors were laid outside of a large, transparent room. Hannah's lounge chair was swerved into the room and the door was locked.
At that moment, the power flickered. The scientist was typing valuable information and the building shook. The computers sparked and Robby Ray ran toward the bared door. Inside the room, smoke errupted from the ground. Lily screeched.
"Mile... Hannah!"
"Bud!"
As the smoke began to clear, they saw something rather extrordinary. There was not one but...................
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By Purple_Panda
Miley ran her hand along the stair rail, moving briskly down the stairs. Her brunette hair bounced along her back as she moved. Miley stopped dead in her tracks, hearing her father in the living room. He was on the phone. Miley listened intently from her perch behind the piano. She peaked at him, inching in his direction to hear the phone better. However, she relized that she could go upstairs and listen from the phone upstairs. She rushed up the stairs quietly and picked up the phone, careful to stay silent. The voices rang in her ears.
"No, Hannah Montana will not test your beauty lotion."
"She must though, she will be paid in full."
Miley gasped but listened on.
"If she tests it, it will be reversable. "
"Says who?"
"The patened contract"
"I ain't going to let her do it."
"Why turn down the offer to make her even more beautiful then before?"
"I have my reasons."
"Shouldn't you ask her first?"
The voices paused. Miley clasped her hand over her mouth, to cover her heavy breathing.
"Good-bye."
And so the conversation was over. After Miley was sure that nobody was still on the line, she put the phone down and made her way back down the stairs. She leaned up against the couch. Her dad was silent.
"Hey Dad."
It was as if her words had no effect. Her dad was making dinner, eying the pans.
"What is it?"
Miley asked. Her dad turned around, looking at her as if he would find an anwser by simply waiting for time to pass.
"If I didn't let you do a Hannah thing, what would you do?"
Miley nodded her head, as if to ask "why".
"Well, a scientist called, wanting Hannah to test his beauty shampoo to replenish beauty. I would do it before giving it to you, but it is a girl's thing. I said no but I want to see what you see. "
Miley acted as if it was a surprise, and amazingly, she was quite believeable. Miley lowered her head, to appear deep in thought.
"I dunno. Can I? "
She looked up, with a smile on her face. Robby Ray smiled and moved over to her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.
"Ok Bud, we'll give it try."
Robby Ray headed off. Miley watched him disapear out of the room, most likely to call the scientist. She smiled and twirled around.
. . .
The next day, Hannah slipped on her wig and chose an outfit from her revolving cloths rack. She ate pancakes for breakfeast and eyed the clock like a hawk.The day was rainy but her spirits were the opposite. She had called Lilly and they were going to meet at the lab. In a few minutes, they were there. They made their way inside and Hannah could feel the heat, which must have been on 90 degrees F high. She slipped off her jacket and turned to Lilly/Lola. They followed the directions until reaching a room on one of the top floors. The three looked around and a door creaked open. Their eyes widened to see a very hot, muscled guy. They were expecting an old, scrawny and weird man. He instructed Hannah to sit on a metal louge chair. Lola was hypnotized by the scientist. She rubbed the lotion on and wires were connected. A series of monitors were laid outside of a large, transparent room. Hannah's lounge chair was swerved into the room and the door was locked.
At that moment, the power flickered. The scientist was typing valuable information and the building shook. The computers sparked and Robby Ray ran toward the bared door. Inside the room, smoke errupted from the ground. Lily screeched.
"Mile... Hannah!"
"Bud!"
As the smoke began to clear, they saw something rather extrordinary. There was not one but...................
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