Muff n' Fluff-Wrestle fic and beyond

Tea is on-Pizzazz POV story



Tea is on

Summary: A missing scene in Beauty and the rock promoter, how do the Misfits agree to take over for Jem and the Holograms in the Rock Opera of Beauty and the Beast?

Rating: General

Notes: Told from Pizzazz’s point of view

When we made the decision to go to Jetta’s home of London England to try and destroy Jem and the curly pants credibility for the beauty and the beast thing, I never thought it would fall in my lap the way it did.

I mean we tried everything to ruin their opportunity but nothing would work, that pony tailed David Bowie wannabe was set on Jem and the twerps to do the show.

And then an opportunity presented itself.  I opened the door to our hotel room in London and who do I spy with my big green eyes?  Kimber, Aja, Shana and Raya.  What luck!
“Come in lady’s tea is on.”  I told them and let them in.
“What do you want?”  Asked Roxy.  I nudged Roxy.
“Sit.”  I motioned to them and they sat.  “Stormer pour us some tea.”
“Are you feeling alright Pizzazz?”  I’m looking at Stormer and realizing that she says the wrong things at the wrong time.
“Ah Pizzazz.”  So says little Miss Kimber.  “We need you and the Misfits to take over the show.”  You don’t say?  But I didn’t say that, no way.
“Any particular reason why?”  I asked.
“We just can’t do the show that’s all.”  Said Aja.
“We have to go back to the States.”  Said Shana.  I sat watching them have some tea while I snacked on an English biscuit.
“So will you do it?”  Asked Raya.
“Why should we do anything for you?”  Asked Roxy.
“Roxy, take a hike!”  I exclaimed.
“You were saying?”  I asked.
“Jem’s not feeling good.”  Said Raya.
“And I’m worried about her.”  Said Kimber.
“So we’re taking her back.”  Said Shana.
“Now will you do it or no?”  Asked Aja.  I stroked my chin thoughtfully and looked at them.
“You bet your booty we will!”  I exclaimed.
“Alright the show is ours!”  The other Misfits hollered.  I could see little miss Kimber scowl as they stood up.
“Well thank you.”  Said Shana sweetly.
“Think nothing of it.”  I said sickly sweet back.  They left.  I turned to the other Misfits who stopped jumping up and down and made a beeline towards the bathroom.
“Pizzazz where are you going?”  Asked Stormer.
“To take a bubble bath, all that niceness made me feel dirty.”  I said.

That was then this was now:
“Let me Tell you about this beast dude!”  The script stunk so I reworded it and still I get booed?
“I’ll take over now Pizzazz.”  Little miss pink hair said to me.
“What?  Forget about it man, Pizzazz is here to stay!”  I wasn’t going to let her get the glory.
“Hello love, my friend here wasn’t asking ya, he was telling ya.”  Said the fat dude.
“And who is going to stop me?”  I asked back.
“Gentlemen if you please.”  The fat man said again.  I was dragged out with the Misfits right behind.  Like I said that was then, this was now, We win some we lose some, but I’m Pizzazz and we’re the Misfits we will be back!

Fin