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Neko Lancer

"The art I make isn't to please myself, but for my boss. Well, at least it's art."

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a character in “Elite Modeling Agency”, as played by Chappyfan

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Name: Neko Lancer

Nickname: Cat (what his name translates to), or his last name Lancer. He only lets higher ups call him by his last name though.

Looks: Neko is a Japanese-american, who actually hates rice and sushi. He stands at 5'7 with rusted colour hair, the colour ranging from light to almost a black depending on the lighting. He usually wears skinny jeans, and plaid over shirts with simple graphic tees underneath. He loves to wear vans, or high-tops and wears a cross shaped necklace at all times.

Age: 23

Job: Backstage

Personality: Neko is a very informal type of man. He is always seen with a smile and has a can-do attitude about him, he has a flair for anything antique and loves superflat art. He is super sweet to girls, but his personality can change when he's around guys. He is very friendly, and can see the good in almost anything. He doesn't get stressed out to easily, and hates to take charge. He has a very big fear of others rejecting his art, or critiquing him. He also dislikes a place being to disorganized and
chaotic. He is very sensitive when it comes to being around the models, and looks up to anyone older than him. In another sense, Neko can be somewhat of a hypocrite and vain man. He judges others artwork with critical eyes, and has a hobby for writing. He cares deeply for his hair, and dislikes anyone who messes it up. He also tries his best to sleep, but at times will be found sleeping on the job if he didn't get his full eight hours. He is also not a morning person.

History: When Neko was a child, he lived in Japan for a total of two years. The staple food there being rice, he grew to hate it but his mother said it was good for him. His father was in the air-force, stationed in Japan and fell in love with his mother. The two had Neko before they were married. In a panic, Neko's father suggested that the two apply for a visa so they could live in the U.S. Luckily the air-force allowed Neko's father to stay with his mother but it took a while to get the visa. By the time they moved to the U.S. Neko was already two. The three of them lived in his father's apartment, and till this day his father is still in the air-force but as an intelligence officer. When Neko turned fifteen, he entered a sculpture in an art contest, and his father suggested getting a job in art. His mother didn't like the idea at first, but she slowly grew to accept it. Searching for a job, he quickly found one that let him work with models, although not directly. He was still happy, even if it was just making backgrounds and props.

Other: Neko has mild hemophilia so at times if he gets cut it may or may not bleed excessively. He got into a car crash when he was eighteen, and has a scar on his left hip to mid-thigh.

Likes:
  • art(a given)
  • painting
  • writing
  • anything spicy
  • pastel colours
  • accessories

Dislikes:
  • Bugs
  • Bland food
  • Bright light
  • Any hard labor
  • Rude people

So begins...

Neko Lancer's Story

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Neko watched with a slightly confused glance, the people surrounding him were so...good-looking. It almost made him feel a bit insecure -almost- watching as everyone stood a little awkwardly as the woman rushed to explain things. Neko found himself staring around surveying the area, watching as the woman hurriedly pass out the schedules, Neko watched in slight confusion as he didn't receive one. Sure, he probably would be working harder since he was back-stage, but he felt somewhat bad for the makeup artists because he believed all models were very mean. It was just an observation though. Watching as the different people interacted, he noticed one in particular holding a makeup kit. Neko probably wouldn't be working close to anyone, except fellow backstage designers.

Half listening to Janet as she talked; although Neko should have had his full attention on her, he couldn't help but fidget around."Okay, backstage designers fallow me." Janet said looking back. Realizing that he was one, Neko fallowed the woman looking back towards the others. Surely he wasn't the only one, right? Wrinkling his nose, he didn't expect to even start working so early. "Umm, miss," he started a little cautiously, "Where are we heading?"

Not liking to be left out in the dark, he made quick, short strides trying to keep up with her fast pace. The building already giving off a professional vibe, Neko couldn't help but feel slightly intimidated. He didn't expect to be working at his first day on the job. Hopefully it wouldn't be anything to hard.

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Waiting for Janet to respond, Neko walked idly behind the woman now. Trailing her like a duck would it's mother, the hallway would be to crowded if he were to walk side-by-side. Feeling a tap on his shoulder, Neko looked to see a woman, maybe the same age, with blonde hair and black highlights. She must be a back stage designer, he thought sighing in relief. At least he wouldn't have to be all by his self. "My name is Roma, is it alright if I ask for your name?"

Neko couldn't help but to find it odd how the woman phrased the sentence. She must be very polite, he thought introducing himself back. "Nice to meet you, I'm Neko." He said smiling, but he was already smiling to begin with. The mixture of happiness and anxiety turning his stomach inside out. Not really sure what to do next, Neko thought of some topics that would pertain to, well, their jobs.

"So Roma, what kind of art do you like." He asked putting some space between them so it wouldn't be to crowded. How long was this hallway exactly? Somewhat envious at the others since they didn't have to work yet. At least the pay's decent, he thought shoulders slumping.

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(Yes, I meant bedroom when I said room ,sorry about that)


Janet
Janet looked at the boy and said "Your about to find out." Before speeding walking down the hallway.
Janet looked around at the group she had following her, she lead them down one of the longest hallways in the building. Pictures and frames of magazines with top models much like Tyra Banks proudly stood on the walls of the building, She rolled her eyes, she envied every person who got their face on the wall no matter how ridiculous they looked well she has been working her butt off for who knows how many years in this company, almost got fired 15 times in the process. She walked rapidly to the left before opening a brown door into a large art studio, the smell of paint and other mixtures filled the air, Drawing and painting pads were by the corner, while wood and a workshop were in another. She walked them around the rather large area showing the the different designs the other back-stage designers were working on. She faked smiled, oh how she hated this job walking around in 2-inch heels all day carrying a iPad all day like some insane person and praying that the elevator will finally work.Matter of fact now that she taught of it, Mr. Anderson never seemed to care if the elevator was working or not,she wondered why it wasn't fixed. She grunted looking at the group, she did this every year this group seemed no different they all looked so talented and prefect. "So designers here is your home! not technically but you know what I mean right" She said her voice sounding childish and girly. She looked at the time on her watch and ruffled her hair and frowned. "Shit."


She had missed a meeting well, she missed the time she was supposed to walk them to the other side of the building for a meeting. Now the meeting starts in 2 minutes and it will take a couple minutes to get there. She looked back at the group "Catch up or leave this building" She sternly enforced running down the long slender hallway. She glanced back as a few of them ran trying to catch up, this was a meeting for the Back-Stage Designers she had to get them there on time or she was fired. Not some joke or prank, this was business. Mr.Anderson never played and if he did someone was going to die, not start crying they would be in the hospital under intensive care... they way she saw it. She ran down the stairs hurrying and spilling her Coco-Moca on the floor, she wanted to go and clean it up but her job was on the line. She checked her clock....1 minute left before Mr.Anderson will blow her head off.


She made 17 rights, 15 left and went down 5 stairways to finally get there 3 minutes late, She looked around.. where were they?? she wondered before biting her nails, now she was going to go find them and deal with her Boss..."Am over" she said slumping over on the tan wall. She needed this job to pay the bills for her parents who are ill , herself and her boyfriend who she seriously wants to break up with but keeps crawling back like some hobo who can't afford to buy a pair of socks.

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"It's certainly a pleasure to meet you, Neko," she said to him kindly, with a soft tone to her voice. This man seemed rather nice, or so she thought for a moment since they've only just met a minute ago and you can never know when someone's would have a personality flip. Roma kept up her pace behind Janet, trying not to fall behind as she answered the question Neko had asked.

"Oh umm.." she begane, pausing for just a moment before speaking again, "honestly I don't really have any preferances when it comes to art, I like to dapper in any form when I've got the chance." Her attention was soon on the large art studio they'd had walked into and for a moment her mind was in awe and wonder, she couldn't believe how large and magnificent the place was. The smell of the place filled her nose with it's fresh scents of works in progress going on in there. "Yeah, I know what you mean," Roma answered Janet's question. Catch up or leave this building, she soon heard the woman say as the ran down the lond hallway, quickly following behind her.

Why were there so many turns? so many hallways and stairs that needed to be gone through? and mor importantly, where did they needed to be that was so important? Soon, though, they had all reached the destination that they were being lead to. Roman hadn't got there right after Janet, but walked into the room just a few seconds after her.

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"Really? That's surprising," Neko replied as Roma explained she didn't have a preference. He on the other hand loved superflat art, which was like anime or manga. But when ever he drew it he ended up mixing in realism so it looked semi-realistic. Which was nice too. Fallowing Janet, he watched wide-eyed as he was greeted with the area they'd be staying in. Not to bad, he thought smiling to himself. Still gawking at the room, he turned around to see Janet already hurrying down the hallway. In a slight daze, he watched as Roma hurried after her. Seeing that he should do the same, Neko quickly ran only to have to guess where they turned.

Managing to be a milisecond to late as the turned, Neko slowly found himself greeted with the last turn. Biting on his lip, he took a left exhaling as he found it to be right. Running in, just a little before Roma, he tried not to show how winded he was. He hated running, and wasn't the most fit even if he was skinny. Or slim as he liked to refer to it. Oh my god, I almost got lost. He thought berating himself, a friendly smile still on his face though.

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Character Portrait: Sunye "Muse" Robin Choi Character Portrait: Jace Fuller Character Portrait: Desiree Jullietta Dame Character Portrait: Candice Liza Fuller Character Portrait: Neko Lancer Character Portrait: Casiel Fuller
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Janet glared at them...they were unusually happy.
Her head suddenly started to ache, a throbbing sensation filled her body she sighed as her Blackberry suddenly vibrated. It was a new text and it read : ' Sorry for the lateness ,but the meeting for Backstage designers is cancelled due to the delay of Mr.Anderson you may proceed with the tutorial.-Jayd. Janet swore under her breath, but it was a little louder than expected. " Are you kidding me?! I killed myself going up and downstairs just for a freaking canceled meeting." she exclaimed before turning to the Backstage designers. "Okay, so it seems the meeting we were going to have is cancelled for some reason and I have to let you guys unpack before showing you guys around more...got it?" she said steadily before walking back into the narrow but long hallway which was now familiar. The dorm hallway which laid there bedrooms, placed on alphabetical order based on their last name. Janet knocked twice on everyone's door just in case the were still in there, once everyone was out she lead them down a pair of stairs and opened the door revealing a huge cafe area, which lied a bunch of small tables.


"This is the Cafe, this is were you would eat, and drink and chit-chat because I know all of you wanna do that..." She said winking, her head still hurt but she had to get through this. After showing them around the whole place, the set,the photography practice session and other places, they were allowed to roam around and explore. Something the boss suggested instead of using that boring method, she didn't know were that old man got his ideas but she liked them.



She went into the cafe were most of them were and bought herself a Moca. She took a seat at an empty table and looked around sighing at the newbies. They were something else. She blinked and checked the time, soon she would be leaving to probably go to sleep or something, it was getting dark.



(Character Adding- I tried to get the whole group..if I missed you am sorry I'll add you if you tell me)