Chapter Eight: Descrimation Outrage

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"Why are you guys staring at the funk trolls' performance?" Branch asked.

"Copper is joining them,"Poppy said. "We need to see this. This is an important moment in history!"

DJ Suki snaps a picture with her camera.
"This is going in the scrapbook."

Prince D grabs the microphone.
"Sup my trolls! Now we have a guest joining us in our performance. Everyone, meet my long lost brother, COPPER!!!"

All lights shined on him and everyone focused on him. Many of them were gossiping since he is a funk troll who is also a pop troll as shown in the last performance. Poppy sweats like crazy but tells herself that it will all be fine. The funk trolls start singing.

Prince D: Like the legend of the phoenix
All ends with beginnings
What keeps the planet spinning (uh)
The force from the beginning

King Quincy and Queen Essence:We've come too far to give up who we are
So let's raise the bar and our cups to the stars

Copper: You're up all night 'til the sun

Prince D:I'm up all night to past one


Both: We're up all night for good fun
Ya'll up all night to get lucky

We're up all night 'til the sun
We're up all night to get some
We're up all night for good fun
We're up all night to get lucky

We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky

The crowd didn't look very enthusiastic. They all looked angrily at Copper for taking a part as two different trolls. Poppy saddens and takes one more breath.

"It will be fine," She whispers to herself. "Think positive Poppy. They will all understand soon."

Branch hears her.
"I don't know. Can't really change the minds of the ones who don't want to."

"This is dishonor!" Shouted a random funk troll in the crowd.

"He choose the pop trolls and should stick with it," Shouted another troll.

"Uhh, I gotta do something," Poppy marches over there but gets pulled back by Branch.

"Wait! What are you even gonna to do?"

"I'll make it up as I go all right!" Poppy said. "I just can't let our friend be ashamed."

Poppy goes into the crowd and talks to the trolls while the funk family kept on performing. They didn't care about their differences anymore. Not even Copper. He realized that if he wants to be both a funk troll and a pop troll he will always have support on both sides.

"Sing it fam!" Copper exclaimed.


All: We're up all night 'til the sun
We're up all night to get some
We're up all night for good fun
We're up all night to get lucky

We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky

We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky
We're up all night to get lucky

Poppy manages to calm the crowd down and takes a breather. She looks at the stage and sees the family having a fun time. But than, the leaders from each tribe appears infront of her.

"Hey guys," Poppy said. "Enjoying the show?"

King Trollex came closer.
"We need to talk."

Poppy pauses.
"Okay let me just close this off and let the reggaeton trolls get on so give me a second."

"Sure thing," King Trollex sighed.

Poppy gets on stage and grabs the microphone.
"Give it up for the funk trolls everybody!"

Everyone cheers and the nay-sayers gave a slow clap. The funk family went back stage and all hugged each other on the way.

Poppy signals the reggaeton trolls to get up there.
"Your turn tou guys."

Trisillo and his crew stood up.
"You got it pop queen."

Trisillo finds Branch.
"Hey Branch are you ready?"

"I don't know," Beanch said. "Did you see how the crowd reacted to the previous one. Doesn't seem like they will like it if a pop troll were to dance with reggaeton trolls."

Trisillo had an idea.
"Let me just fix your hair. Oh and Marimba can you get a costume and temporary tattoos?"

Marimba got the supplies.
"Got it."

"Gracias."

Trisillo fixes Branch's hair and shoves him in the changing room. When he got out he was wearing an orange vest with dark blue shorts. Trisillo added the tattoos of orange stripes and his final design was completed.

"How does it look?" Trisillo asked feeling proud of his work.

"It feels different," He responded. "But it also...kinda works for me.

"Okay, vamanos," Trisillo demanded. They all stood behind the curtains and danced through them for a surprise entrance.

Trisillo: Wo-oh, oh-oh

Báilame como si fuera la última vez
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki
Taki taki, rumba

Wo-oh, oh-oh
Hi Music Hi Flow

Marimba and Tambora: Báilame como si fuera la última vez
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki
Taki taki

"Ready Branch?" Trisillo whispers to him

"What should I sing?" He whispers back.

"What ever comes first."

Branch hesitates for a moment and thinks. Than, he came right out.

Branch: I say I wanna do it, and I tease me, but I see it
While my intentions is burning, my soul, I really need it
I

f the life ain't freaky, I don't wanna live it
And just to let you know this body is undefeated, ay
Then they really want to see me more
I said we should have a mood, what? At the party dance floor
I'm kinda scary, hard to read, I'm like a ouija board
But I'ma boss, man, who you gonna leave me for?
You haters got no class, you weaklings is broke still
I'll be talkin' cash while I'm poppin' and staying chill (uh)
I'm the boss, smart guy and I work like I'm afraid still
But they love be so fake, but they hate be so real (uh)

The crowd cheers and Branch feels more confident and alive. Trisillo is proud of his new friend and Branch is proud too. They both grab on to the microphone and sing into it.

All: Báilame como si fuera la última vez
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki
Taki taki, rumba
Wo-oh, oh-oh

Hi Music Hi Flow
Taki taki
Taki taki

*Mic drops*

Everyone claps. They all held hands and bowed to them. Trisillo winked at Branch and he winks in return. They went back stage and they all fist bumped.

"You did amazing man!" Trisillo said. "Also I have to ask, how did you sing along with us in our language? That was the second most impressive thing out there."

Branch chuckled.
"Did I mention that I am a fast learner? Also what's the first most impressive thing out there?"

Trisillo grinned.
"Your solo. It spoke to me. I can tell that was all from your heart. Good job, pop troll."

Branch smiles.
"You too, Reggaeton troll."

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