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Red Jones

He simply smiled as he watched the young, crude woman help herself to his refreshments; a smile that was truly genuine. He liked it when women weren’t… well, women. "Adoring fan mail? Love letters?" Once again, his eyes turned into slits as he smiled at her words, shrugging as he pulled it out of his pocket.

“Ah, I hope so. It enlightens me when I know my fans love me.” He said, flailing the letter in the air. “Well, I’m going to read it, and if it doesn’t have anything embarrassing or inappropriate, then I will show you.” He said joyfully, opening up the letter; the smile on his face faded a bit, but soon reappeared back onto his face much sooner. “Ah, to my disappointment, it is only asking me to go onto this website… see?” He smiled, sliding the letter over to her before he plucked out his phone.

It was an odd name for a website, and his first thought was it was some crappy homemade website that advertised and flaunted their knowledge about celebrities around like they where some kind of rag dolls. Red smiled, clicking onto the link before sitting next to Everly, sharing his phone with her whether she’d asked him too or not. “If you’d like to see better…” He began. Get your own damn phone and look it up, lazy, underrated- “Just ask me and I will let you see better.” He said, his voice almost perfect, masking his actual thoughts that swarmed into his head.

This better be good; otherwise, I might as well open a bottle of champagne and whiskey. Drinking along with this one might be fun; perhaps if I get her drunk enough, I could let myself go as well… Red’s thoughts jumped from topic to topic as he navigated his phone, augmenting the screen so she could see it better. “I hope it’s interesting!” He exclaimed, as if he was getting excited about seeing what the sight was all about.

((Once again, not posting for Nabi; I will though, for the next post- promise! :3))

         Sean White

"Uh, yeah, I am, though people generally just use my first name," Sean smiled at her. She was as nice as the tabloids said she was, but he new better than to believe the tabloids. They made lies about him everyday and all the time. He was getting sick of it, but his agent wouldn't do anything about it. He wasn't allowed to say anything or the tabloids would use it against him. So he now has to live his life as a heart breaker. "And you are Sean White, I absolutely loved your last movie, me and my friend went and saw it in the cinemas like four times." He nodded. "Thanks. I watch you too." He blushed a little. "You're movies I mean." He didn't mean for it to come out stalker-ish. But he has seen her a few times around outside of her movies, but he doesn't remember where.

"how long are you planning on staying?" Sean shrugged. "Hopefully forever. This is pretty much the only place where I can get some peace. I might retire here." He said jokingly. But he wasn't kidding about the peace. When he is filming movies he is pestered by a whole bunch of people. When he is in the streets he is wanted by female fans, which makes things worse for him. And when he is at home with his parents it's paparazzi central. He could never find a place to relax until he came here. And he plans on keeping it that way. He liked the Cashew Hotel and this is his 3rd time being her.

"What about you? How long are you staying?" He liked Indi she was pretty nice to him even if she saw what the tabloids said about him. Then it him. He has seen Indi around because she was friends with Mindy. Mindy would always hang with her and then hang with him. He knew that he had encountered her once or twice, but now his confidence level is way down. He didn't want it to phase him though. So at the moment he put his acting skills in power. He didn't let that seep into his skin and he kept his charming smile.

         Anonymous

They left the room, smiling slightly at the passing maid on the hallway, before continuing walking. In their hand they held slips of paper, which, as they passed each room, they would kick under the door. Fortunately for them, no one in the hallway would notice, seeing as it was so busy, and if someone went to check who the culprit was, they would find themselves looking at about ten possible suspects.

They arrived at an open door, with someone lounging inside. They simply threw the card in from a distance, so much that it would only be able to view the person who threw it from a certain angle, one that no one in the room was at. It wasn't like what the card read was that big of a deal, they just wanted to make sure as things got more heated up that no one would suspect them. That would ruin the whole game, wouldn't it?

They looked down at the last card and smiled, before tucking it into their bag. On it read only one thing; www.thecelebrityrankings.com

Jason Dolan

After he had packed away everything, there was only one thing to do; Explore.
He walked down the corridors, smiling to some passers by. He vaguely wondered if he would meet someone seriously famous as he unfolded the brochure that his manager had provided him with. Arcade, Pool, Forest Trail, Nightclub, Gym.. A night club? Well, at least he had some plans for tonight.

[Another short post, and I didn't even include Melissa in it.. -_- I promise to have better posts in the future! Once my people aren't so awkward xD]

EVERYONE HAS RECEIVED A WHITE SLIP OF PAPER UNDER THEIR HOTEL DOOR WITH www.thecelebrityrankings.com WRITTEN ON IT.