2nd Floor Common Room: Sunday Night

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

There was not a Hannah Montana concert tonight. It had been canceled because Hannah Montana had not shown up at the venue. It wasn't really her fault. She had tried to convince the limo driver over the phone that she really was Hannah but somehow he had not believed her. Jerk.

So now Miley was dressed in her sparkliest dress and the Hannah-wig was perched crookedly on top of her head. Sitting in front of the TV in the common room, she was singing along with commercial jingles. "Expedia, dot coooooom!"

[ooc: Open! Miley will gladly tell anyone her secret identity tonight because I'm evil like that. ]

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[chasingangela]

Angela had come down to the second floor on a boyfriend-hunt, and stopped by the common room. "Hi! Who are you dressed up as?" she asked Miley, who looked darn cute.

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Hi!" Miley waved and adjusted her wig. "M'not dressing up. I'm Hannah Montana!"

[chasingangela]

"I was always Madonna," Angela said, going along with the "pretend" a little smugly. "You look just like Hannah!"

Which she did. Only, you know, smaller.

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Course I do!" Miley said, rolling her eyes. "But it's a secret! No telling or all the pooperazzis will come and find me."

[chasingangela]

"I'll keep in quiet," Angela promised. "I don't think there are any paparazzi here, anyhow./ The hot mountie" - yes, that was Benton's name to Angela "- would keep them away."

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Then I like the mountie." Miley grinned and pointed at the TV. "Wanna hear a song? I can do a concerts for you!"

[chasingangela]

Angela kind of hated Hannah Montana songs, but this girl was darn cute. "Sure. What's your favorite song to sing, Hannah?"

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"I like all songs! Like 'this is the life' and 'happy birthday'!" Miley clambered on top of chair and held up a hairbrush like a microphone. "Heloooooo Fandom! Get ready to rock!"

Starting in on a song, Miley had to hold onto the back of the chair in order not to trip over the wig. "Cuz some girls talk talk, but this girl likes to rock! I'm indud...indood...invid-ool, not like anyone!"

[chasingangela]

The standing-on-the-chair scared Angela a tiny bit, but she'd seen her sister practically kill herself balancing on things often enough that she figured Hannah would be fine.

She applauded. "Pretty song!"

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Thank you!" Miley hopped off the chair and bowed. "You been a really great ooidance!"

[chasingangela]

Angela glanced around the room for flowers or something, finding a stray plush ... thing that might have been a cat or a bear or a very large mouse.

She tossed it lightly toward Miley.

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Presents!" Miley cheered and hugged the plush mouse thing tightly. "That's my favorite part of concerting! That and all the hot doggers in the dressing rooms."

[chasingangela]

"Now I want a hot dog," Angela said, and tried to focus back on the girl. "Do you sing encores when people give you presents?"

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Sometimes." Miley grinned. "Which song do you wanna hear?"

She might have started humming Twinkle Twinkle.

[chasingangela]

"How about something about stars?" Angela said, pretending not to notice the humming. "I mean, the in-the-sky kind? Not pop stars."

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"I know the perfectest one!" Miley looked at the chair and decided that the floor made just as good of a stage. "Twinkle twinkle littler star, how I wonder where you are! Up about the world so high! Like a diamond in the skyyyyyyyy!"

Miley used one hand to bend her fingers down in the classic 'rock' gesture and she pumped her fist in the air. "Yay, I'm finished!"

[chasingangela]

"Yaaaaay!" Angela cheered, throwing the rock horns to Miley. "You rock, Hannah."

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"I do!" Miley danced in a circle. "You rock too!"

[chasingangela]

Angela was pretty sure being told she rocked by a 4-year-old made her an even bigger dork, but whatever. "Hug?" she asked. "For a fan?"

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Course." Miley held out her arms for a hug. "For my bestest fan!"