Chapter Thirteen: Encore

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Poppy leads her friends to their positions. Poppy goes up the the microphone. She grabs her notes and reads through them again. She drops them and started her speech.

"Thank you all.for coming to the encore of our previous show," Poppy announced. "However this will be better, it's a brand new start. And this start, will go down through troll history! Let's get on the floor tonight!"

The snack pack were all illuminated by the lights on stage. Every clapped and cheered with pride and excitement.

Poppy: It's a new generation... of party people

Tint Diamond:Now, get on the floor (let's get it)
Get on the floor (let's get it!)
Poppy!

Poppy:Let me introduce you to my party people in the club, yeah!

Barb cheers in the crowd.
"Pop trolls! Pop trolls! Pop trolls! Carol, Riff, cheer on!"

The whole crowd.
"Pop trolls! Pop trolls! Pop trolls!"

Poppy pulls her on stage.
"It's not just pop, Barb. We're including all of you."

Poppy gives Barb the microphone. Barb grabs it and sets it in place. The snack pack invited the tribes from back stage to sing along as well.

Poppy and Barb:If you're a rock troll you gotta rock on the floor

Biggie, Hickory, and Delta Dawn:If you're a country troll then square dance on the floor

Cooper and the fam:If you're an funk troll then tear up the floor

All:Break a sweat on the floor
Yeah we work on the floor

Poppy:Don't stop keep it moving
Raise your hair up

Branch: Dance the night away
Live your life and stay young on the floor

Biggie and Copper:Dance the night away
Grab somebody, dance a little more

Dinkles:mew

All: Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala-a

Poppy: Tonight we gon' be it on the floor

All: Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala-a

Poppy:Tonight we gon' be it on the floor
(Let's go!)

Fashion twins and the K-pop gang:If your a k-pop troll then daenseu on the floor

Branch and the Reggaeton squad: If your a Reggaeton then baila on the floor

Guy Diamond and Tiny Diamond: If you're a hip hop troll then dab on the floor

Barb and Poppy: Steal it quick on the floor, on the floor

All: Don't stop keep it moving
Raise your hair up!

The crowd was cheering and singing along with them. Poppy and Barb nodded at each other at their success. Barb slid on the floor and did a little guitar solo. She stood up and grabbed the microphone.
"THIS IS FOR OUR NEW GENERATION!!!"

The crowd:Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala-a

All trolls on stage:Tonight we gon' be it on the floor

The crowd:Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala-a

Poppy and Barb:Tonight we gon' be it on the floor

All trolls:Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala-a

Poppy:Tonight we gon' be it on the floor

All on stage:Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala-a

Stage and crowd:Tonight we gon' be it on the floor

Everyone clapping and cheered. Poppy and the others were out of breath. Barb tapped Poppy's shoulder and hugs her immediately. The rest joined in and Poppy felt good this time. This...all of this...made her life and the meaning of music complete. The tribe representatives went back stage.

While Barb was tuning her guitar she saw the classical mother from earlier with her child. The kid's face lit up when she saw Barb and hugged her. Barb smiled nervously.

"What's all of this about?" She asked the mother.

"I was wrong about the rock trolls. After that really fun performance, I realized that you just want to be included," the mother responded."I'm sorry. But hey, you got yourself a fan now."

Barb smirked at her.
"You wanna collab when it's our turn?"

"Sure, sounds like fun," she said as she grabs her child back. "Common honey let's go."

Branch goes up to Barb.
"Your collabing too huh?

Barb laughed.
"Oooo, Poppy's little boyfriend is collabing with someone too. Who is it?"

"With the Reggaeton trolls," Branch responded.

"Are you going with the hair?" Barb asked.

"They just need my pop talent, thank you very much for asking," Branch said. "But umm...I'm still wearing the clothes."

Branch runs with the Reggaeton trolls. Poppy is there doing a final check and notices Branch.
"Your doing this again?"

"Yep,he is," Marimba said.

Branch pats Poppy's head.
"Just watch and learn sweetheart. This, is called collabing."

They go on stage and start dancing.

Branch: Coming over in my direction
So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah
Turn every situation into Heaven, yeah
Oh, you are my sunrise on the darkest day
Got me feelin' some kind of way
Make me wanna savour every moment slowly, slowly
You fit me tailor-made, love, how you groove it on
Got the only key, know how to turn it on
The way you sing in my ear,
The only words I wanna hear
So you take it slow so we can last long

Trisillo:Oh, tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal
Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan
Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso

Marimba and Tambora:Oh, yeah ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal
Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más
Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro

Trissilo: Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito

Poppy was impressed at what she sees. Collaborations? That never happened before until now. She silently squeals and takes a picture

The K-pop trolls on the other hand saw the Reggaeton trolls performing and were upset. Wani pulls her crew towards her.
"Nope, we have respect to each other now, so now...let's show that to everyone else."

"Ayy yo Satin and Chenille, get over here," cried Baby Bun.

"Is it our turn?" They asked.

"According to us, yes," Wani said.

They all go on stage danced with the Reggaeton trolls.

"What's a little music without K-pop, Trisillo," Wani said.

Trisillo turns to the crowd and sees them cheering. He smirked at Wani and got his crew ready.
"Let's do this!"

Wani:Yeah you makin 'me a boy with love


Fashion twins: Oh my my my, oh my my my. I've waited all my life 

K-pop gang: ne jeonbuleul hamkkehago sip-eo

K-pop and fashion twins: Oh my my my, oh my my my
Looking for something right 
than a moment, than a moment, love

Branch, Marimba,and Tambora: Despacito
This is how we do it down with Trisillo
I just wanna hear you screaming, "¡Ay, Bendito!"
I can move forever cuando esté contigo
¡Báilalo!

All Reggeaton and Branch:Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito

Trisillo: Hasta provocar tus gritos
Y que olvides tu apellido

Reggeaton and Branch: Despacito

The crowd cheers. The trolls all fist bumped each other as they walk off stage. Wani and Trisillo and walked up to each other. They high fives each other.

"Respect," Wani said.

"Respect," Trisillo said back. "We should do this more often. And Satin and Chenille, respect them too."

"Branch wasn't bad either," Ari said.

"Thanks," Branch and the fashion twins said.

They all chuckled and waited for the next performance. Poppy hugs Branch.
"First actual successful show! Woooo!!!"

"Haha, calm down before you burst a lung," Branch teased.

Barb walks in.
"Well she definitely will after my kill performance with my good friends the classical trolls. Later cuties!"

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