4 Revenge of the Bubblegum Princess
Hey it was like this when we got here!
Sissy, Selena and Bunny are getting dressed. Selena, picking up her own dress, says, "These are really nice, incredibly quality and craftsmanship." Selena runs her hands over the pale-pink Qi Pao-style dress. Some say cultural appropriation; Selena's always believed it to be cultural appreciation-- finding beauty in the styles of other cultures. The dress hugs Selena in all the right places, doing a little turn, Selena gives a smile. "This looks amazing on me, so not only does the Queen kiss amazingly, she also has impeccable style."
Unzipping her own garment bag revealing a Princess-cut soft-pink dress. The slightest of smiles cracks the stoic Sissy. "Candy's fashions are high end, for sure. I've wanted this dress for ages. I don't think I've even told anyone about wanting it."
The petite blonde picks up her garment bag, seeing a beautiful, white panel dress that accentuates all her curves and the legs for days the blonde has.
Jumping in on the conversation, Bunny interjects, "I think the Queen of a country has a lot more resources than we do, so her acquiring information really shouldn't surprise anyone."
Selena kissing Sissy's lips. "She's right you know, Sissy. I'm sure there really isn't much out of reach for Freyja."
The three budding lovers continue to help each other get dressed, finding that Freyja always includes the accessories.
Deedee clutching her garment bag, is trying to find a place to get dressed for the upcoming concert. It's not every day you get a private performance from a pop star and a queen. Deedee's garment bag is draped over her left arm, while her left hand is clutching her makeup case.
Opening the door to a spare bathroom, unaware it's actually occupied by a distraught Vicious Woods, causes Deedee to freeze up. Next to Cobalt, Vicious is the strongest person Deedee knows. Hanging her bag on the back of the door, and setting her makeup case on the counter, she quickly embraces Vicious.
Stroking Vicious's hair, she asks, "Hey Vee, are you doing okay?" Deedee grabs some tissues, and quickly cleans up her mentor's tears and snot.
Quickly trying to regain her composure, Vicious greets Deedee, "Oh hey...You're getting ready for the concert, too?"
Deedee nods. "Yeah, all the free rooms are taken. I was hoping to use this bathroom. You don't mind, Vee?"
Vicious having pulled herself together, "Yeah, yeah, I was thinking the same thing. I wanted some space from Sherry."
Deedee notices Vee's garment bag and makeup case are also sitting on the counter, ready for Vicious's use.
"Hey Vee, are you really okay with me taking Sherry's place, and Sherry leaving to rejoin Cobalt?"
Pulling her shirt down, while standing up, Vicious addresses the Sherry situation. "Sure Deedee, what's on your mind?"
Opening her own makeup case, Deedee begins applying the look to complement the yellow dress that she's been given; with Deedee's fair complexion, the yellow will pop and really bring out her hazel eyes.
Vicious, approaching the counter, begins her own preparation for the concert. Vicious knows the color of her dress is green like the six inches of color on her medium-length hair.
Meticulously applying her makeup, Deedee asks, "Are you okay with Sherry stepping down, and me taking her place as your vice principal, Vee?"
Pulling her shirt and pants off, Vicious replies, "It hurts that she says we're still together, but let's be real-- this is a breakup, and yeah, it sucks, but as long as she's happy, I don't want to be the cause of her being unhappy."
Deedee slips her arm around Vicious's waist and draws her in. "Things could be fun between us, you know."
Vicious is caught a little off guard at the sudden attitude shift in the once very timid Deedee. But being around Cobalt, whose charisma is infectious, has a way of pulling the best out of those around her, by just being Cobalt.
Smiling at Vicious, Deedee changes the topic to a much lighter subject. "So I've never heard Trixie sing, is she any good?"
Vicious, laughing, responds, "Well, Trixie was a pop idol, mainly an internet sensation, but she can sing. But, myself, I'm curious to see how good Queen Freyja is, and what she and Cobalt will get into with each other."
"Wait a minute you said Cobalt's mother is Queen Freyja, like a queen-type Queen 'cause that would make Cobalt an actual princess, and not of cats!"
Turing to Deedee, Vicious simply responds with a simple, "Yes, she is a legit princess."
With the tension now completely broken, Vicious and Deedee finish getting ready for the concert and subsequent party starting right after.
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The girls have all gathered around the front of the stage in anticipation of the concert.
Sabine, glancing around, nudges Domino, "Hey, I haven't seen Cobalt since Sherry dragged her kicking and screaming from the throwing ring."
Domino shrugs. "Nope, Freyja, Trixie and Cobalt are missing. I'm sure Cobalt's with her mom getting ready, she's probably got a part in Freyja's performance. I'm sure Sherry's somewhere torturing the poor girl! Did Sherry really request to come back and be Cobalt's personal maid again?"
An impish grin crosses Sabine's purple lips. "Oh yes. This is only phase one in operation-- make Cobalt very sorry she's an idiot!" Laughing in her online-evil-genius persona, Sabine can only help but smirk.
Domino, for the first time, may truly realize that pissing off Sabine can be very bad for you, and the growing concern for Cobalt's fate causes a little worry in the large warrior Domino.
The twilight is casting a natural light show that's illuminating Trixie, with her burning-red hair of fire, her long curls blowing behind her. A look of determination glistens in the singer's emerald eyes. The cut of Trixie's dress looks amazing, stretched across Trixie's gigantic bust. she approaches the mic stand, as the cacophony of applause comes to a quiet, almost eerie, silence.
Trixie, ever the show woman, softly begins the first few notes of Sia's 'Rainbow', when the band kicks in, causing the girls to erupt in screams of joy at the singer's stage show. Trixie's carefully laid-out song has brought the concert to a ruckus start. Usually, at a normal event, you want to build to a fever pitch, but this is such a mini-concert, it can break the regular rules and go hard the whole show.
Trixie, taking the mic, addresses her friends and others in attendance. "That first song was dedicated to the girls of Bubblegum Princess Inc!"