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Saturday Night The camera panned down on the now completed rooftop stage. What had days before been a modest platform and some scaffolding had exploded outwards into it’s own miniature outdoors auditorium. From each edge of the roof in front of the stage, seats and steps extended outwards at an angle, looking as though they must have been suspended magically in the air. From the side, it almost looked like someone had cut the tip off a pyramid, turned it upside down, and pasted it to the top of a hotel. The stage itself had a much more professional air to it than the girls had seen it lat. For starters, there was now a proper, red, ornate curtain, preventing the audience from seeing what secrets it held behind it. There was also the fact that all the equipment for lighting, sound, filming, pyrotechnics, and all other things that would be needed to film off of the stage were finally set up. The final major difference was the addition of three large televisions that were

“Good morning, Girls!” Howard’s voice echoed throughout Annette’s Room, where once again Sable had taken refuge from her lonely bedroom, “I’m pleased to announce that in anticipation of tomorrow’s big event, the Fabulous Weiss Hotel is once again open for business! So, if you need anything, please talk to David, and I’m sure he’ll be able to help.” Annette and Sable looked at each other. “Is he being serious?” Annette asked. “Well, there’s a window in my bedroom that looks out to the front entrance, we can go there to check,” Sable said, leading the way. When the arrived there, they looked down in shock at the sight before them. ~~~ The Front Entrance “That’s right!” Drake announced, looking absolutely elated to be doing his job, “I’m standing outside the freshly reopened Weiss hotel, where the magic community is gathering in droves to get their room in anticipation for tomorrow’s big event.” There were metal barriers and police presence keeping the paparazzi