A Huge Concert Arena No One Has Seen Before | Evening
Hannah was hanging onto the body by a thread, and she knew that if she didn't do something huge soon, her other personality -- lame, pathetic Miley -- would resurface. Her very dominance relied on doing things Miley would never do. Bad things. Things her daddy wouldn't approve of.
CURSE YOU, ROBBY RAY AND YOUR HORRIBLE RULES.
So tonight Hannah, in her long, pristine blonde wig, was to be found at Fandom's very own massive concert arena, where tickets were being scalped by NPC minions to see her in concert. What they didn't know was that this show... would be life-altering.
MUAHAHAHAHAHA.
[[So open. And OCD'd!]]
CURSE YOU, ROBBY RAY AND YOUR HORRIBLE RULES.
So tonight Hannah, in her long, pristine blonde wig, was to be found at Fandom's very own massive concert arena, where tickets were being scalped by NPC minions to see her in concert. What they didn't know was that this show... would be life-altering.
MUAHAHAHAHAHA.
[[So open. And OCD'd!]]