User blog:TangledVarian4Eves/A new age of Violetta: Lisa Loud VS the Supernova



At the Loud House - Luna's bedroom:

Lisa: Hey, Luna, I did what you recommended and signed up for Studio: On Beat! Granted there isn't a lot of science there - but being in a house with you, I figured I'd inherit the singing gene!

Luna: That's great sis! Did you get accepted?

Lisa opened up her e-mail and a new message from Studio On Beat arrived. It said, "Lisa Loud, you've got accepted into Studio: On Beat! Congratulations! You are invited to the airport for a plane to take you to Buenos Aries, Argentina!"

Lisa stopped. Buenos Aries? This is not what I had in mind, she thought confused.

Luna: Lisa, how will you be able to do your school science fair? I figured you had a project already made?

Lisa: I'll think of something... Maybe I'll make new experiments at Studio: On Beat!

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At the Castillo's house - Ludmilla's room

Ludmilla: A nice day at the Studio! I'm going to wow everyone when Violetta and I sing a new song for our singing competion against Leon and my boyfriend, Fede!

Priscilla: Hurry up! Ludmilla! You're going to be late - and I thought I told you, you have to meet with You Mix afterwards...

Ludmilla: Right... I forgot... Mom, I really don't want to do anything with You Mix anymore ever since it stopped sponsoring the Studio....

Priscilla: WHY? You're a big star remember? You don't want to let your fans down....

Ludmilla: I guess you're right... What could possibly happen - a new supernova will show up at the Studio, threatening my position as famous supernova in Buenos Aries? That can't happen... Could it?

Priscilla saw the mail sitting on the coffee table. It had a letter about a Foreign exchange student who came from Royal Oak Michigan, and her amazing voice..

Priscilla discarded the envelope by crumpling it up behind her back.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla: Noooo... Why would it? You're number one. If no one can see that, bury them.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: Okay. Bye!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">_____________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Buenos Aries airport:

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">It's been hours on the plane, but Lisa finally made it. She couldn't wait to see if she really inherited Luna's singing voice!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa saw a limo driver with a sign that said "Lisa Loud". The limo driver looked shocked as Lisa was heading towards him.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Limo driver: You're miss Lisa Loud? I thought you would be much older...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Nah... It's me... Where will I be staying this occasion?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Limo driver: I have a friend who you'll be staying with... Herman Castillo? The father of new pop sensation, Violetta Castillo?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Now I remember.... Violetta is all my older sister Leni's been tweeting about!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Limo driver: Of course! Right this way.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">He pointed to a beautiful limo that was nice and shiny. Lisa hopped in and buckled in her seat. The limo driver started the car, and was on his way...

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<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Castillo house:

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa finally made it. She noticed the house was nearly empty.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Hello?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Just then, a short, stout woman appeared with a glass of tea and tissues.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Hello, I'm Lisa Loud, the new Foreign exchange student. You are?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">the woman addressed herself as Olga.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Olga: You need to get to the Studio! Come on, I'll show you the way.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Thanks Olga, but I can find it on my own...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">________________________________________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Studio: On Beat

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: I'm sorry, Leon, but I have to check in with Angie about something. We'll talk later..

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Leon: Okay... We're still going to Nicolas's restaurant, right?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: Of course!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Then Lisa walked in and saw the whole scene. It was awesome. A tall cute guy with brown hair came up to Lisa.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Leon: Hello. I'm Leon, part of the welcoming committee at Studio: On Beat! How can I help you?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa was shocked. There was a welcoming committee and this handsome face was a part of it? It was just like meeting Hugh all over again...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Yeah, where's the director's office? I hear Pablo Galindi was in charge? Leon, you can show that to me, can't you?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Leon: Why but of course... It's right in that little doorway right by the entrance.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Thanks!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">She walked in to the director's room. There were 5 teachers in there. One of them had to be Pablo.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">The blonde female teacher eyed Lisa.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: You must be Lisa Loud... How awesome it is to meet you finally. I believe you will have a great voice like your sister!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Thanks! And you are?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: I'm Angie Carrarra, the singing teacher here at Studio: On Beat...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Cool! So you can train my voice so it will sound like Luna's?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: Sure, I guess? I wouldn't know what Luna sounds like...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa showed a recording from her phone.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: I don't know if you'll be able to sound THAT good... But lemme here you sing... Maybe I can do something.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Suddenly, Lisa started singing some of the lyrics from Love is a Game, her favorite song.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: Wow. That was amazing... I don't think you'll need to sing like Luna, was it? I think you just need to sing like you and you'll be all set. Pablo is right over here. And I may as well introduce you to the other teachers.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Thanks.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: So here's Pablo.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie pointed to a toned black-haired bearded man.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: And here's Milton.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie pointed to an abrupt looking man in a tuxedo.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: Here's Gregorio.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie pointed to a stern looking balding man with glasses and a bowtie.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: And of course, this is Beto.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie pointed to a man with frizzy black hair with glasses and a messy beard.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Angie: And talk to my niece, Violetta, if you need anything more!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Okay, thanks, Angie!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">_________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">In the main Studio room with the stage, Maxi and Francesca were working on their duet. Lisa shortly entered with Pablo, Beto, Milton, Gregorio, and Angie.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Pablo: Come in everyone! We have some important news!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla, Naty, Violetta, Camila, Leon, Federico, Brodway, Clement, Gery, and Andres shortly entered.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Pablo: Kids, so as you may know, there's a new student with us. She's a foreign exchange student. Her name's Lisa Loud, coming all the way from Michigan. Please make her feel welcome. And on unrelated news, Herman will be joining us to work with the Studio's taxes.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Thank you all.. I trust I'll make some new friends here!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Then Ludmilla looked at her phone in disgust.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: Ugh! My mom so lied to me! She said there wasn't going to be a new student in the Studio - but there was!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: I know how you feel... My dad lied to me about pretending to be Jeramiah, a teacher at the Studio, and then Angie lied to me about being my aunt... So I know how you feel.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: I'll make sure that Lisa Loud never shows her face in this place again!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: Woah, there! Harsh much?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">_____________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla did keep her promise. When Lisa went to Jade & Nicolas' restaurant, Ludmilla made sure she lost all sense of direction. Sadly, Lisa was too smart for her.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: I really could go for a new kind of cusine! Clement, thanks for showing me where your parents' restaurant is.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: No problem.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">He then showed Lisa to three people, one lady with short black hair, a tall man with dirty blonde hair, and a tall man with black hair.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: This is my dad, Nicolas

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement pointed to the tall man with black hair

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: This is my step-mother, Jade.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement pointed to the lady with short black hair.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: And this is my step-uncle, Matias.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">He pointed to the tall man with dirty blonde hair.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Hello, human specimen. I'm Lisa Loud.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Jade: Speak English, please young girl! And get rid of that god-awful lisp!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: Mum! You're embarassing me!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement turned to Lisa

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: I'm sorry... Jade's always like this...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: I know what it's like to live with a Jade... My sister Leni, is a lot like her.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: So you can relate, then?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Definitely.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">______________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Meanwhile, Jade and Matias were bantering.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Matias: That new girl sounds nice! Why cause problems? We don't want to end up in jail again!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Jade: I don't think you can go to jail for that or I would have studied on that...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Matias: I know, but what if she tells someone!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Jade: I wouldn't worry about that. No one can understand her with her big words and sprayful talk!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Matias: Uggh...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">_____________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">And Lisa and Clement got a seat by the windows away from the chaos.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: So, let me get this straight, your dad actually forbade you from joining the studio and for what, economics? While I do love economics, studying, science, and any intellectual pursuit, I whole-heartedly agree you should have followed your dreams...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: I technically did follow my dreams... As a poor boy named Alex... But when my dad finally found out.... Yikes... He still let me go to the Studio... It's just I had to take a business ed. class, as well as part of a compromise.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: That doesn't sound too bad! Have you decided what career you want to have after leaving the Studio?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: I think I want to be a manager - business for music.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Brilliant!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">____________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Meanwhile, Ludmilla was nearby, easdropping on the conversation. Her mom came up behind her.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla: What did you find on the new girl? Anything juicy?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: No. She was just boring Jade with big words and now she's flirting with Clement! Well, maybe not flirting exactly....

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla: Go over to them and act like you want to join them. Sit with them and ask them questions and then leave when you find the answers...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: Fine - just promise you won't use this for your own evil needs?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla had a sheepish grin

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla: Noooo.. Why would you ask such a silly thing?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">__________

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">As Ludmilla was heading over to Clement and Lisa's table, Lisa was telling Clement all about her life in the Loud House.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: So let me get this straight, you have 10 siblings, all of whom are completely different than you?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Yes. I have a brother, Lincoln, who's literally the only boy sibling... I have 9 other sisters. Lynn who's really athletic, Lana who's very tomboyish, Lola who's very bratty and girly, Luan who's very funny, Luna who's good at music (and the one who recommended I sign up for the Studio), Leni my ditzy older sister, Lori the oldest sister, Lily my youngest baby sister, and Lucy, the insanely creepy goth girl... They are all not as smart as me, but I love them anyways - especially when I get to do experiments on them!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: Whoa you have a big family!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: It can get chaotic, and we do fight a lot...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">On cue, Ludmilla came over to the table

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: SO! You have a big family... That's something I didn't know about you!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Clement: Oh yes. Here's the supernova Ludmilla... I trust you'll find something in common... So I'll leave you alone.. Jade needs something.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">On cue, Jade waved Clement over.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: So you come from a big family.... Where do you live? It's clearly not in Buenos Aries...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: No. I live in a little town called Royal Woods (also known as Royal Oak on the liscence plates) and yes, I do have 10 siblings. Do you have any siblings?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmila: No, I do have a cousin, Napo... And Violetta's kinda like my step-sister... Though I don't really want to talk about her.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Why not?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: Well, I was forced to get along with her because my mom and her dad fell in love. She would always overshadow me... You know what it's like to feel overshadowed - I mean with your musically inclined sister, Luna, right?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: I don't really feel overshadowed since all my siblings have hobbies and talents I wouldn't think of doing... Luna suggested I sign up for the Studio because it was her dream, but she's 15 now, and Mom wouldn't let her do anything related to music since she broke our next-door neighbor, Mr. Grouse's priceless guitar when pretending she was you, actually...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: So, I have a fan... I cannot believe this! And you don't even do music? What do you do, then?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: I'm a scientist! Surely you've heard of me... The first 4 year old to go to medical school and win a nobel prize? Lisa Loud? Me? The girl genius?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmila: No... Doesn't ring a bell... Only a complete nerd will follow that!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa looked offended

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: I'm not calling you a nerd, by the way...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa looked relieved.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Just then, Priscilla came over...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscila: Ludmilla dear, we have to go now!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: Okay mom!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Oh, I need a ride to where I'm staying for this foreign exchange... It's in a beautiful mansion... Someone named Herman Castillo owns it...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla: That's. My. Husband's House. I'll take you there...

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<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">In Priscila's car, Lisa was enjoying the ride.. Until...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Sorry, Mrs. Priscilla - you're going too fast - I think we missed the house...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla: No, don't be ridiculous, dear...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmila: Uh... I'd know... I passed the house before and ---

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla (whispers to Ludmila): What have I told you about butting in... (to Lisa) I'm pretty sure what Ludmilla's trying to say is we live on the other side of town... Why don't I pull over and you can take a breather, then..

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa noticed it was getting kind of drafty.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">She stepped out of the vehicle and took a deep breath.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Priscilla's car then disappeared.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmila: Good luck getting home! Oh wait - it's in Michigan!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmila and Priscilla cackled evilly.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa couldn't believe it - the people who seemed nice, turned on her... Not how her hypothesis was supposed to be going - with Priscilla and Ludmilla making her feel welcome. It was a mistake.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">She had to walk all the way to the Castillo mansion..

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<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">It was dark, but she finally made it. Lisa packed up her bags and called Lori from her cell.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lori was on a date with Bobby, so it took a while for her to answer.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa finally got a hold of her

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lori: What, Lisa? Can't you see Bobby and I were watching a movie?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: I know. This is urgent... The foreign exchange opportunity was a bust... You'll have to fly all the way to Bueno's Aries to pick me up...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lori: WHAT?! Buenos Aries? Why? How?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: I'll explain more on the plane...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta overheard Lisa on the phone.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: Lisa! You're going? I just met you, now you're saying you want to leave?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Correct. Some 2 brats by the names of Priscilla and Ludmilla abandoned me and used me... I will not feel welcome.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: Well.. Ludmilla's been mean to me a few countless times but later apologized.... As for Priscilla... She pushed me down a flight of stairs and never fully apologized... I have a feeling I know what's going on... At least stay for dinner - Olga's making sushi!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: While I can't get enough of raw fish - Tuna, it is? - I can't stay here any longer. I contacted my older sister, Lori, to come pick me up.... I doubt I'll be able to do that final show with you guys after all...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: Aw... Okay... Well it was nice meeting you, Lisa.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: It was nice meeting you too.. Plus, my twin sisters, Lana and Lola love your music and would like an autographed picture... You think you could do that for them?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: Of course!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta then went to her room and grabbed a marker with 2 pictures of her face.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">She signed them with her name and handed them to Lisa.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Thank you! They'll really love it!

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<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">6 hours later:

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lori finally showed up. Lisa was escstatic.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Finally! What took you so long?

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lori: Well, Bobby Boo Boo Bear insisted he come along... So here he is!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Bobby: I wasn't too sure on staying, but this place is AWESOME!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lori: Honey, we're not staying.. We just came here to bring Lisa back home...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Bobby: Okay! Lisa let's get to the airport.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Fine by me!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Suddenly, Ludmilla came rushing down the stairs.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: Before you go, I want to apologize to you... My mom was the one who was trying to get rid of you.... She hired me as an accomplice... I didn't want to do it at first, but she forced me into it... I'm really sorry.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: You are? That means a lot to me! Keep your mother under control... She's a monster...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Ludmilla: Yeah, I know... She's... Headstrong...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Tell me about it...

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa looked at Bobby and Lori and handed them Violetta's autographs

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: Lori, Bobby. I won't need to leave... But give these two autographs to Lana and Lola when you arrive home.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lori: Ugh! I came all the way to Buenos Aries to get pictures? I can't believe this!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Bobby: It's okay, dear. Let's go home...

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<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">The day of the big show arrived and everyone was excited.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Violetta: I'm glad you could have made it.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Lisa: I wouldn't miss it for the world.

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">The show went spectacularly! You Mix filmed the entire thing, despite them not sponsoring the Studio anymore, Lisa and Ludmilla made up, Herman dumped Priscilla and started pursuing Angie, and Lisa got her big break as the first four year old singing scientist!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">And they all lived happily ever after!

<span style="color:rgb(44,54,53);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">THE END!