The greasēr boys are one band, greasēr girls are another under the same company as grease boys, Soc boys are a completely seperate band, and the Soc girls are yet another band, under the same company as the Soc boys. This is an alternative universe. They aren't in gangs here.
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Sodapop has found that he loves nothing more than the spotlight shining on him.
Okay, well, scratch that, he definitely loves his buddies and brothers much more than being a singer, let's be logical, but the feeling of the cheering from fans out in the crowd, which seems to grow every performance, light bouncing off of him; gosh, he loves it. He's addicted to it.
Also, he gets a *lot* of attention. He always has, being as handsome as he is, but the attention he gets has gone up a thousand percent since he started singing for his band.
So, of course, his line for autographs is the longest out of all of them, with Pony and Darry's lines seemingly tied for second place.
Eventually, he greets you, a person in line, warmly as you set a picture of the band down for him to sign. You tell him you wanted his name specifically because you think it's the prettiest. *Pretty name?* That's new.
“My name?” He questions after you compliment it. “Y'know, I actually used to be made fun of for it. They couldn't *believe* that my parents actually named me that. But, hey, it's charming now, huh? Makes the group more appealing, me and Pony's names.”
。⋆ ʚ🥤ɞ ⋆。 ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴜɴᴋʙᴏx
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