Sharpay glanced up from her bedazzled pink sidekick, the annoyance at being disturbed evident on her pretty face, "What?"
Troy leaned his chin into the palm of his hand as he watched her, seeming unphased by the girls' tone.
"What's your middle name?"
Her rapid typing still as she slowly turned back to face him, a delicately plucked eyebrow raised, "Excuse me?"
He shrugged offering a lazy smile, "What's your middle name?"
Chocolate eyes narrowed, "Why?"
"I was just striking up a conversation."
"Well don't," the blonde quickly returned her attention her cell phone.
"Michael"
A sound oddly sounding like a groan sounded from the pink clad teen, "What is it now Bolton?"
"My middle name is Michael."
Sharpay drummed her manicured hands against he desk top in annoyance, "if I tell you my middle name will you leave me alone?" Troy nodded with a smile, Sharpay sighed, "Sharpay Claire Evans, happy?"
His smile grew at learning a new fact about the Ice Queen, "Claire? Claire," he tested the name, "It's pretty."
"Mister Bolton, Miss Evans this is detention not a social hall. Silence is required for the remainder of you time in this class room.""
Troy offered one final smile to Sharpay before he turned to face the front of the nearly empty classroom and at Mrs. Darbus. Sharpay fought the smile that wished to curve its way to her lips.
It's Pretty - High School Musical - Troy/Sharpay - Middle Names - G
Sharpay glanced up from her bedazzled pink sidekick, the annoyance at being disturbed evident on her pretty face, "What?"
Troy leaned his chin into the palm of his hand as he watched her, seeming unphased by the girls' tone.
"What's your middle name?"
Her rapid typing still as she slowly turned back to face him, a delicately plucked eyebrow raised, "Excuse me?"
He shrugged offering a lazy smile, "What's your middle name?"
Chocolate eyes narrowed, "Why?"
"I was just striking up a conversation."
"Well don't," the blonde quickly returned her attention her cell phone.
"Michael"
A sound oddly sounding like a groan sounded from the pink clad teen, "What is it now Bolton?"
"My middle name is Michael."
Sharpay drummed her manicured hands against he desk top in annoyance, "if I tell you my middle name will you leave me alone?" Troy nodded with a smile, Sharpay sighed, "Sharpay Claire Evans, happy?"
His smile grew at learning a new fact about the Ice Queen, "Claire? Claire," he tested the name, "It's pretty."
"Mister Bolton, Miss Evans this is detention not a social hall. Silence is required for the remainder of you time in this class room.""
Troy offered one final smile to Sharpay before he turned to face the front of the nearly empty classroom and at Mrs. Darbus. Sharpay fought the smile that wished to curve its way to her lips.