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by **MarticaNarcassa** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 4:32 pm

Want your name in lights? Your script on boardway? Your face on Tv? Rock the world? Or maybe have your face on cerel boxes?
In other words you want to be famous?
Then Stardom Academy is where you wanna go.

Ok done with chessy intro.
So you get the idea it's a boarding school for anything to do with getting famous. Whiter it be sports, arts, performances, music, writing even cooking. Where your characters will be given amazing teachers and the resources to one day become famous. Now as you can tell it won't be easy harsh competion, potential romances, busy days, homesickness. All that junk. So if interested (meaning your genuinily going to care about the rp) copy the below format and fill it out.

Please don't make first posts yet.

Name:
Age:
Grade:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Talents: (up to three)
Reason for coming:

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by **MarticaNarcassa** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 5:58 pm

~For Reference~
Stardom academy is HUGE! It's so big it has two zip codes. One for administration the other for students mail.

Now since the school covers every sport and everything you can get famous on it contains.
1 broadcasting station
2 ice rinks
3 music rooms
2 dance studios (one has a connected music room)
4 outdoor fields
3 auditurioms
2 gyms
1 batting cage
1 gymnastict studio
2 kitchens
5 computer labs
2 libraries
2 art rooms
A giant cafeteria (sometimes the cooking students cook for the student body)
I know that seems unrealstic but if you had the funds and the room it could be done.

by **MarticaNarcassa** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 6:18 pm

(well so far nobody *sigh* I'll post my pro and leave it for a night.)
Name: Celeste
Age: 16
Grade: 10th
Gender: Female
Sexuality: bi (most of my chars are)
Talents: dancing (crumping and break dancing),figure skating.
Reason for coming: Felt she was talented and needed to get better. There weren't resources in her town enough to practice.
(editation) Background: Although with her scene apperence and street auditude she may not look to be a figure skater she's extremely talented. Not wanting to seem girly she began leading a double life. Acting tough and scene, yet figure skating in secret. Wants to keep it that way since most of her friend around campus are metal heads, street dancers and scene people.

by **Zombified Outlaw** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 6:34 pm

Name: Eben Davies
Age: 17
Grade: 11th
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight

Talents: Piano, singing, and ballroom dancing.

Reason for coming: He's attending the Stardom Academy for a change of scenery from his usual piano training. He's hoping for something to spark inspiration for his own compositions.

Background: Eben grew up in a upper middle class home and had parents that always focused more on his talents than what he wanted. They wanted for him to create classical music and therefore trained him in the more classic type of traits. But, Eben prefers a much darker tone of music and the disagreement on where his talents and life is heading has torn a sort of rift between him and his parents. They were happy to send him to this facility in hopes he might see things their way when he returns.

Description: Eben stands 6'0" and has an atheletic build. He has short, black hair and dark brown eyes. He usually wears dress slacks and a button down shirt.

[OOC: I hope you don't mind that I added in the description.]

by **Lucy Knox** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 6:39 pm

Name: Raven Jane (Rae)
Age: 17
Grade: 11th
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight, but a little curious
Talents: (up to three) Mostly writing, but also dances and sings a bit
Reason for coming: Really wants to get her writings published one day, so came here for the help of becoming better and hopefully having her dream come true. Writing has always meant everything to her, and sometimes she writes songs that she sings and will even put dance moves to them.

Appearance: Dark brown hair with blonde and black highlights. She has amazing hazel eyes, and her body is kept in shape with the dancing she does. Her skin is a little on the pale side, although is slightly tanned.
Acts: She is serious about her work and does not want to be distracted, and is a little nervous since it's her first year here, but can be a complete ditz when it comes down to it.

by **KagomeGurl** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 6:47 pm

Name:Mitsuki
Age:17
Grade:12th
Gender:female
Sexuality:Straight
Talents: (up to three) singin,dancing,writing
Reason for coming:Her dad abused her mom and dad. Her dad walked out on her mom. She is here to make money and save her mom from the trailer trash they are living in.She also wants love

by **Ayabrea2** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 9:15 pm

Name: Aya Seven
Age: 17
Grade: 11th
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Talents: Dancing, Singing, Designing
Reason for coming: She wants to be famous with a triple threat and she knew this school was for her.
Description: Long blonde hair. One side of her bangs always covers the left side of her eyes. She has crystal blue eyes mixed with a little green nicely arched eyebrows. Her nose is perfectly straight and her eyes are regularly shaped. Her body structure is firmly toned down, abs and all. Her color tone is light but not to dark, sort of a french vanilla type color.

by **eternalfaithx** on Wed Jul 02, 2008 9:31 pm

Name: Madeleine Lucille Radcliffe
Age: 16
Grade: 11th.
Gender: FEM
Sexuality: | not \ or X
Talents: (up to three) Madeleine's strongest talent is ice skating, since she's been doing it since she's been doing it competively since she was seven. Although, she also plays soccer and has an amazing soultry like voice. Which is odd coming from her with her long choppy black hair, too skinny frame and well, white skin. :]
Reason for coming: Madeleine's parents shipped her off, so she could further develop her ice skating skillzzzz. That's about it.

by **MarticaNarcassa** on Thu Jul 03, 2008 2:28 pm

~I'm gonna go first~
I landed a triple axel and skated over to my coach. "Sloppy Celeste sloppy. When was the last time you practiced?"
"Two days ago."
"TWO DAYS! That will not do! From now on after every class you come straight here and leave when I say you may go." Russian accents really boom in empty ice rinks. I was so mad I didn't even respond to her. I grabbed my bag then yanked my skates off which hurt every fiber of my being. I was so sick of the constant pressure and dieting. No wonder why famous people do drugs the constant pressure drives them to insanity. I threw on my trench coat. The only thing large enough and dark enough to hide the skater costume. "Celeste tell me what is going on with you."
"It's not like you would care as long as I'm at expectations." With that I left. Great now I'll have no time for dance which is going to make my dance coach pi$$ed off. My life one great issue after another. God I'm dizzy. No wonder I keep falling down out there I can't tell the difference between spinning in an axel and landing. I stopped and got a drink if I could keep steady long enough to get to my room I'd be fine. The diet includes so little food I don't bother to eat I just take the pills. I've been up all night trying to study I only get about 3 hour of sleep. It's pretty late so no ones going to notice me leaving the rink today.

by **Lucy Knox** on Thu Jul 03, 2008 3:37 pm

"Run it one more time Raven." Her dance coach demanded her. "I told you, it's Rae." She sighed, starting the routine over for like the hundredth time that day. Normally, Rae wasn't a big dancer. If she wrote a song she liked then she'd put some dance moves to it, but nothing major, now it was making her feet hurt, along with every other muscle in her body, even the ones she didn't know where there or could hurt. The only things that didn't hurt were the muscles she used to write, since the girl always was.

Between getting trained to actually, actually dance, plus voice lessons and writing lessons, then her poetry that she did in her rare free time, or late at night instead of catching up on sleep, Rae was dead tired. She never ate much, and still didn't. Before, it hadn't effected her, but now with all the dancing and exersice, it was really taking its toll on her.

"Last time, better be perfect, then you can go." Her instructer demanded, and watched her do the same dance yet again that day, reprimmanding her for even the slightest misplacement of her foot, making her do it 4 more times before finally letting her leave.

"Finally." She muttered, grabbing her bag, notebook, and pen, and walking out of the dance studio, not really looking forward to having to do a writing prompt for her writing class.

by **eternalfaithx** on Thu Jul 03, 2008 5:52 pm

[ooc: to make things easier on me, im making soccer madeleine's strongest talent. since i know nothing about ice skating. well, i know nothing really about soccer, but atleast i know a few basics. haha.]

Madeleine Radcliffe grabbed her soccer bag from her skater rink locker door and slammed it shut. She could hear the coach barking her never ending orders at a student and when Madeleine peered out the locker room door she saw it was Celeste. She snickered. Even if ice skating wasn't her most favorite sport she still could have landed that triple axle as smooth as a marble. But of course, Madeleine was never really the one to boast.

"Coach," she greeted the Russian woman and nodded, signaling she'd be leaving for the day.

"Ah, Madeleine," she breathed, waving and smiling ear to ear.

Madeleine scoffed. Yeah, she got ice skating covered.

Outside, the wind whipped around her causing her long and choppy black hair to fray widely around her. She pushed a blue nailed middle finger across her forehead, moving her long sidebangs out of her more green than brown hazel eyes. She scoped the freshly cut lawn of Stardom Academy which she thought was just, like, way too cliche of a name for a camp. When her blonde and botoxed step mom slapped the pamphlet on the marble island in her kitchen she half expected for a little woman with a plastic face to greet them with flowers and chocolate. Or in a really cheesy voice, "Welcome to Stardom Academy! Where all your dreams may come true!". I mean, for real.

Even as she had climbed the steps her first day she was still expecting that woman to be out there, waving and flaunting around the main office.

Madeleine pushed the gate open to the practice soccer field and swooped around to the locker room. See, this is where the real stuff happens. Right on that grutty hardcore field. Maddie tied her hair up and removed all the eye make up on her face in the sink.The black eyeshadow, the mascara, the black thick eyeliner. She worked best kicking ass if her eyelashes weren't the size of her pinky, so she could actually see what was going on. She applied a little chapstick to her small pouty lips and frolicked back to her gym bag to pull out her cleats and shorts.

She was sort of glad that there wasn't a uniform practice since that jersey stank like only God know's what back in her dirty clothes hamper. With her foot on the locker bench, she tied her shoes extra extra tight and did a few jogs in place to get her blood running with her pony tail bobbing and her head "in the zone."

She dared anyone get in her way at practice. Although she doubted it since she was captain and all and everyone knew she was just downright vicious on that field.

by **MarticaNarcassa** on Thu Jul 03, 2008 6:15 pm

Mom told me "this place will make you the best at ice skating." I was talented at it, I liked it....then. Now I'm sick of it. I can't let my mom down after all the money she put into sending me here. Lemme tell you it ain't pretty. I didn't know it would be this hard. I didn't think it would be a walk in the park but not this difficult. I wonder if people are testing, see how easy I break. I'm not exactly the same as most people here I'm not rich, I'm not cookie cutter perfect. Hell my group and my people the furthest from anyone here.

Lets just say if I left no body would care. I am not weak!

Of course then I fall and start feeling sick. I dry heave into the nearest garbage can since there's nothing in my body. My last heave I notice a trace amount of blood. I'm not that far from the school's clinic. I wonder if the nurses and doctors could even help, I think they have to go through your coaches. Either way die trying. I stumble over to the door I sit down and try to avoid passing out. A doctor comes by. "What's your problem?" That's the basic question they ask.
"I just threw up blood and I can't stand up straight plus the room never stops spinning never mind I'm good." I had zippo chance of making it to the door let alone my dorm.

by **Zombified Outlaw** on Thu Jul 03, 2008 9:43 pm

Eben sat at the piano, lightly tapping his fingers against the ivory keys. Beside him sat a notebook of empty music sheets and a pen. He scanned the empty sheets and sighed, rolling his eyes in frustration. How could have not had at least one decent idea yet? Not one!?

"Fine, a little something just to keep my fingers warm," he said to himself.

He let his fingers have free range as they played the dark melody of one his favourite songs. Most things he played were from movies he had seen, the scores that had caught his attention. He hoped that he could do that same one day. Write such haunting tones that stayed with someone even after they had finished listening to the song.

by **St.Jimmy** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 2:30 am

Name: Stevie Jones
Age: 16
Grade: 10th? I'm English so I'm not entirely sure how the grade system works...
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Talents: (up to three) - writing, acting and music (plays guitar & sings)
Reason for coming: Stevie wants to be a singer or an actor when he's older. He can sometimes be seen as being a bit full of himself, mostly because he knows he's good-looking and talented. He decided that the best way to be taken seriously would be to come to this school, which he didn't realize would be bypassing the work ethic when it came to music. His main area of interest lies in acting. He's photogenic with striking features that are European with a slight mix of Chinese. He comes from England but does not have the posh accent as he is northern. His dad owns several businesses and they live in the countryside. Stevie is of average height and average weight, and he has black hair which is gelled somewhere close to being spiked. His skin is naturally tanned because of the slight Chinese in him, and he has dark eyes which also look faintly Chinese. His biggest downfall lies in his arrogance, although he does mean well.

Is it too late to join? I'll post a beginning thing but just ignore it if I'm too late.

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Stevie walked up and down the stage, wearing his black shirt and black trousers. He spoke in a clear voice from well-learned lines stored in his head. The drama teacher nodded approvingly as he completed his speech.

"Well done, Steven. You're doing very well. That's it for today. Thank you."

Stevie hopped down from the stage, grabbed up his jacket and left the room.

by **MarticaNarcassa** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 8:54 am

~nope your fine. Normally if someone pops in before page two I'm fine with it.~

by **Ayabrea2** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 8:38 pm

"Great dress aya. I love the color shades and the ravashing butterfly designs at the leg. Good job." It was a good day for aya. She was drama free for one day and her ideas were finally catching up. Since her drama between guy after guy and girl hating on who ever, her brain producing skills went down. Being depressed for weeks wasn't easy and for her..it was like death on a stick hitting her in the head everyday. She finished the dress that took her 2 years to complete. There was always that missing piece in her drawings but she could never see it. "Finally..done! 2 years in the making...save for clothing line INC." She always kept the memo to herself. Coming to this school saved her and she was saying things like her clothing line name. She was really in a good mood.

((OCC: What a writer's block this post was lol))

by **MarticaNarcassa** on Fri Jul 04, 2008 9:33 pm

I grabbed a garbage can I heaved up stomach acid. Of course I doubt this was anything new I mean to get famous you have to look the part. Crash dieting is just how you get there. You wanna know what happened? The doctor sighed.
"You need to eat."
That was it no helping me to my dorm no medications or anything. Just get some food. Finally I passed out.

by **St.Jimmy** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 2:14 am

Heading up towards his dorm, Stevie saw a girl beside a garbage can. She was lying down and the picture didn't look right. He walked over to her and placed a hand on her neck, finding a pulse. She was just knocked out. He shook her gently, wondering if this was the right thing to do.

"Hey," he said. "Hey, are you okay?"

by **MarticaNarcassa** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 10:00 am

~sidenote....I guess the only place to have an academy to get famous would be in California. Makes sense right?~
I started hearing a voice. Couldn't tell who's it was at first. "What?" My eyes refocused.
"are you ok?" He repeated.
I wanted to be the pain in the a$$ I normally was but that's not going to get me off this floor. "No not really. If you don't mind can you get me to my dorm? How long I've been out here?" If this is result of two months, how much more before I die? I need something to eat.

by **St.Jimmy** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 10:08 am

"Uh yeah ... sure," Stevie replied, helping her to her feet. "Which way is it to your dorm?" He looked at her curiously. "I've seen you around. What's your name? I'm Stevie. And how come you passed out? Do you want me to go to the nurse?" He steadied her with his arm.

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