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♬"I won?!"
You had placed an application for a contest to spend three months with three famous idols, you did not expect to win; but to your surprise you did. Whether you mean to apply or your friends did it for you, you won! You pack your bags ready to leave when a limo outside greets you, not only that but one of the idols are there to keep you company on the drive to the house you all will be staying at. As for the Idols, this contest was simply a plan by their agents to get their name out there or have their idols work together to their benefit. The idols are not surprised by this plan by their agents, but may or may not like it. They pack up their bags and head over to pick up one of the lucky winners. While the Idols are gone for three months they will still have some work to do, they are idols after all; but they won't be preoccupied like they normally are for these three months.
What the Agents won't expect is the relationships that form between wither the idols themselves or them and the contest winners.
What love,hate, or friendships will be born?
There is an important person though who will keep these six on their heels, the activity director. Her goal is to help strengthen the bond between them, although she was simply assigned to make sure the idols don't cause too many problems and keep the fans happy. Though her true goal is to bring some friendship or even love into the idols lives, heavens know they need it.
You had placed an application for a contest to spend three months with three famous idols, you did not expect to win; but to your surprise you did. Whether you mean to apply or your friends did it for you, you won! You pack your bags ready to leave when a limo outside greets you, not only that but one of the idols are there to keep you company on the drive to the house you all will be staying at. As for the Idols, this contest was simply a plan by their agents to get their name out there or have their idols work together to their benefit. The idols are not surprised by this plan by their agents, but may or may not like it. They pack up their bags and head over to pick up one of the lucky winners. While the Idols are gone for three months they will still have some work to do, they are idols after all; but they won't be preoccupied like they normally are for these three months.
What the Agents won't expect is the relationships that form between wither the idols themselves or them and the contest winners.
What love,hate, or friendships will be born?
There is an important person though who will keep these six on their heels, the activity director. Her goal is to help strengthen the bond between them, although she was simply assigned to make sure the idols don't cause too many problems and keep the fans happy. Though her true goal is to bring some friendship or even love into the idols lives, heavens know they need it.
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♬Reserved by Xantiz~♪-Idol Male 1-♪~Reserved byXantiz
Reserve by Twi Twi~♪-Idol Male 2-♪~Reserved by Twi Twi
Taken by me~♪-Idol Female-♪~Taken by Me
Reserved Gezzy~♥-Contest Winner Female 1-♥~Reserved by Gezzy
Reserved by Myan~♥-Contest Winner Female 2-♥~Reserved by Myan
Reserved by Princess boy~♥-Contest Winner Male-♥~Reserved by Princess boy
Reserve by Twi Twi~♪-Idol Male 2-♪~Reserved by Twi Twi
Taken by me~♪-Idol Female-♪~Taken by Me
Reserved Gezzy~♥-Contest Winner Female 1-♥~Reserved by Gezzy
Reserved by Myan~♥-Contest Winner Female 2-♥~Reserved by Myan
Reserved by Princess boy~♥-Contest Winner Male-♥~Reserved by Princess boy
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♬[center]❤~I'm the GM so what I say goes.
❤~Follow the character skeleton, you are free to add more detail if you wish.
❤~Romance is obviously encouraged, but if it get's to steamy take it else where.
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Aiyame Takashi
The sun was bright and did not hold back it's rays as it entered the black limousine the well known Idol that was residing in it. Aiyame Takashi, a short girl who didn't seem bothered by the rays of light that entered the vehicle, this would be due to her height. Her eyes would not reach the rays of sunlight, thankfully. As the car drove to it's destination the Idol was focused on nothing more than laying down on the seats. Of course this would be dangerous if they were to get in a car accident, but she had faith in her driver to not make such a mistake. A tired sigh escaped her lips, it was hard to believe her agent really did such a thing like a contest. Now she would have to spend a a good amount of time with people she did not know and other idols she has heard about by simple TV and words from others.
She placed her arm over her eyes, she seemed agitated by the thought. She knew well who the activity director at the house was, she was the well known bubbly Alice; a friend of her agent's aunt. She would be there to make sure to keep everyone entertained. Aiyame wasn't going to complain about the whole thing, but she did not look forward to it.
A small phone vibrated on the car's flooring, it must have been her agent. Aiyame did not bother to pick it up, she knew well what he was ready to say ' Make sure to please the fans and Idols!' It wasn't as if she was going to murder them on the spot, her agent really did have to give her more credit than that. Although she knew well she could be a bit, stubborn, she didn't think she would be that hard to handle.
Sitting up, she observed the outside view. Through the window she could tell the fancy vehicle was slowing down, they must have arrived to the boy's house already. Time sure flies by, she didn't expect it too so quickly without her gaming console or a book to read. She knew well not to play or read anything, other wise she would get car sick. Aiyame stared out at the house, it seemed average, nothing special to it, but cozy. A light smile managed to appear on her face, it reminded her of the house she was raised in, but quickly she removed the thought. ' I hope it's not one of those type of fans...'
Aiyame wasn't one to love ALL her fans, there we some male fans that often could be considered creepy in some aspects. How ironic would it be to meet some one like that, hopefully that would not occur.
She let out another sigh before being startled by the horn of the car, it made her jump; which looked much like a leap. The driver was getting quite impatient already, not Aiyame's favorite driver that's for sure. She sat there, awaiting for the contestant winner to make his arrival, maybe things wouldn't be too bad. She smiled, leaving a bit of a cocky hint.
'Perhaps it won't be too bad.'
She placed her arm over her eyes, she seemed agitated by the thought. She knew well who the activity director at the house was, she was the well known bubbly Alice; a friend of her agent's aunt. She would be there to make sure to keep everyone entertained. Aiyame wasn't going to complain about the whole thing, but she did not look forward to it.
A small phone vibrated on the car's flooring, it must have been her agent. Aiyame did not bother to pick it up, she knew well what he was ready to say ' Make sure to please the fans and Idols!' It wasn't as if she was going to murder them on the spot, her agent really did have to give her more credit than that. Although she knew well she could be a bit, stubborn, she didn't think she would be that hard to handle.
Sitting up, she observed the outside view. Through the window she could tell the fancy vehicle was slowing down, they must have arrived to the boy's house already. Time sure flies by, she didn't expect it too so quickly without her gaming console or a book to read. She knew well not to play or read anything, other wise she would get car sick. Aiyame stared out at the house, it seemed average, nothing special to it, but cozy. A light smile managed to appear on her face, it reminded her of the house she was raised in, but quickly she removed the thought. ' I hope it's not one of those type of fans...'
Aiyame wasn't one to love ALL her fans, there we some male fans that often could be considered creepy in some aspects. How ironic would it be to meet some one like that, hopefully that would not occur.
She let out another sigh before being startled by the horn of the car, it made her jump; which looked much like a leap. The driver was getting quite impatient already, not Aiyame's favorite driver that's for sure. She sat there, awaiting for the contestant winner to make his arrival, maybe things wouldn't be too bad. She smiled, leaving a bit of a cocky hint.
'Perhaps it won't be too bad.'
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There was a white limousine going down yet another road. In it, was yet another Idol. His name was Jared Everdeen. Known widely by the female populous by his voice alone, and then even wider by his looks. He was staring out the tinted window at the landscape around him. A cozy little town, quite cutesy. He had never lived in a town this nice, and then he was booted up into an amazing neighborhood. The neighborhood of the stars. He sighed at the thought of his childhood home and decided to change his mind set.
A white limo? That won't set off any fans, no, never. We are completely inconspicuous. He thought sarcastically to himself and rolled his eyes. There were already curious eyes trying to peer into the limo. Imagine what was going to happen when he stepped out of the safety of his limo. Oh, he was going to miss how it cut him off from the mob of girls that were sure to attack him when he got out. He wondered what this girl was going to do. Would she act indifferent? Or would she be jumping on him like all the other fangirls? Either way, it didnt matter. He wouldn't be rude to her.
He pulled the slip of paper out of his pocket. Lee MiHyun. That was the girl's name. If was nice, unique. He felt the limo start to slow down and sighed. Soon they were stopped in front of yet another of the cozy little homes. This girls wasn't too bad off. He looked out the window, scanning for The Crazies. That was what he called the fangirls. The driver cleared his throat. "Okay, okay, I'm going." He said. God, so ready to throw me to the wolves, huh?
Jared opened the door cautiously and stepped out of the safety of the limo. He walked as quickly as he could to the door and knocked loud and fast. The quicker he was back and safe, the better. He hoped she would answer her door soon. He tapped his foot and flipped his hair to the side and out of his eyes.
A white limo? That won't set off any fans, no, never. We are completely inconspicuous. He thought sarcastically to himself and rolled his eyes. There were already curious eyes trying to peer into the limo. Imagine what was going to happen when he stepped out of the safety of his limo. Oh, he was going to miss how it cut him off from the mob of girls that were sure to attack him when he got out. He wondered what this girl was going to do. Would she act indifferent? Or would she be jumping on him like all the other fangirls? Either way, it didnt matter. He wouldn't be rude to her.
He pulled the slip of paper out of his pocket. Lee MiHyun. That was the girl's name. If was nice, unique. He felt the limo start to slow down and sighed. Soon they were stopped in front of yet another of the cozy little homes. This girls wasn't too bad off. He looked out the window, scanning for The Crazies. That was what he called the fangirls. The driver cleared his throat. "Okay, okay, I'm going." He said. God, so ready to throw me to the wolves, huh?
Jared opened the door cautiously and stepped out of the safety of the limo. He walked as quickly as he could to the door and knocked loud and fast. The quicker he was back and safe, the better. He hoped she would answer her door soon. He tapped his foot and flipped his hair to the side and out of his eyes.
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Thoughts of the previous night drifted through her head. The phone call, the man on the other side saying she had one, then the moment when was so dumbfounded as to what was going on that she sounded like she was excited. Once she had hung up she had called her friends over and pretty much tried to kill them, since they were the ones who had entered her in the stupid contest. "You said it was okay!" They kept yelling as she had thrown pillows at them continuosly. "Well I didn't exactly think that I would win out of the other billion people entering to spend three months with...who was it again?" That was when they had started throwing pillows at her, drilling the name into her skull. "Alex Rose! Alex Rose! I can't believe YOU won out of all of us!" Once they had finished destroying her pilows they packed her whole wardrobe into one suitcase, which she wasn't eexactly sure was possible.
Lexie sighed as she had recalled the night. She had managed to make them leave in the morning saying that he wasn't going to even come out of the car. A lie yes, but it kept her from further embarrassment. Then she spent over an hour trying to decide whether or not to bring her guitar. "I'm not even good at it....plus they probably will have some there anyways to play..." In the end she ended up bringing it because it was HER guitar, and it was much better to play than some other guitar that some snobbish idol used. Nobody used hers but her. Plus it was acoustic and she didn't even know what kind of music the idols sang. Maybe they only had electric guitars.
As she sat on her bed for what seemed like forever she thought I'm going to go crazy. By the first month I will be locked away in a mental asylum. She looked at the computer on her desk and wondered if she should take it with her. She never used it but it could keep her attached to her own world. "I can write a letter." She said to herself and locked her laptop away in the desk instead so nobody would get into it while she was gone. Then she put on her headphones and turned on "Kill EVERYBODY" by Skrillex. It seemed to fit the current emotion she was feeling.
Lexie sighed as she had recalled the night. She had managed to make them leave in the morning saying that he wasn't going to even come out of the car. A lie yes, but it kept her from further embarrassment. Then she spent over an hour trying to decide whether or not to bring her guitar. "I'm not even good at it....plus they probably will have some there anyways to play..." In the end she ended up bringing it because it was HER guitar, and it was much better to play than some other guitar that some snobbish idol used. Nobody used hers but her. Plus it was acoustic and she didn't even know what kind of music the idols sang. Maybe they only had electric guitars.
As she sat on her bed for what seemed like forever she thought I'm going to go crazy. By the first month I will be locked away in a mental asylum. She looked at the computer on her desk and wondered if she should take it with her. She never used it but it could keep her attached to her own world. "I can write a letter." She said to herself and locked her laptop away in the desk instead so nobody would get into it while she was gone. Then she put on her headphones and turned on "Kill EVERYBODY" by Skrillex. It seemed to fit the current emotion she was feeling.
Carter Muse
Holly crap, holly crap, holly crap... I didn't really think I would win, but now that I did I don't know what to do... Maybe I should just bail and hope they don't try and find me. I'm pretty sure they would understand... I mean, she probably doesn't even want to meet me. Carter's mind was racing, he didn't know what to do about this sudden development. He had recently won a competition with two other individuals with the opportunity to meet and live with an idol. He had only entered the competition on a whim because his friends were placing bets on who was going to win the competition, and so he had entered himself not really thinking about what would happen if he had won. Nervously he awaited the arrival of the idol, sitting outside with the sun shining brightly above his head, he waited.
Finding comfort from the heat of the sun overhead and the soft breeze which passed him Carter had fallen asleep. Lying on top of his luggage he began to drift off into a dream. It was the end of the world, from unknown causes a disease had developed which causes those who are infected to become zombies. It's origin is unknown but we do know that it is transferred between bodily fluids, such as blood. It had been a month since the outbreak and I have been surviving, barely. I have been moving from town to town, not staying any place to long as to not attract any infected. It seems they were attracted by loud noises, light, and the smell of human flesh. Only time could tell how long I would survive this hell on Earth... only time could tell how long it would be until we are all infected. I find myself today locked in a small dark room, surrounded by the infected. It wouldn't be long until they broke in... until I became like them. Griping tightly to my rifle I awaited by imminent end. The door was broken through, they started to stream into the room. I began to fire towards them, but it mattered not... I soon would be dead.
Carter's dream was soon interrupted by the sound of a car horn, much to his delight. No way in hell is that gonna happen... No way... If it comes down to that I'm blowing the hell out of me, no way am I becoming food for no zombie. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he noticed that they noise had come from a limousine, which was now parked in front of his house. Must be the idol already here... Guess I can't skip out on her now. Hauling his huge bag as best as he could he carried it until he had reached the limousine, dropping it just as he was next to it. Curious Carter had knocked unto the side of the window looking quizzically inside to see who was in there. However the windows were tinted giving him little ability to see who was inside.
I was told that I was going to be meeting with Aiyame Takashi... I wonder what she is like in person. After a moment or so Carter had finally gained the courage to address the idol inside. "Hello there Miss Takashi... My name is Carter but most people call me Muse..." He than casually waited for her response, hoping that he will be able to have a fun time with her and the other idols and contestants for the next three months.
Alex Rose
"You know sir, you really shouldn't be doing that... It will draw to much attention to yourself." The limousine driver seemed concerned, as he should be, normally you don't allow passengers to casually sit on top of the roof of your vehicle. But this was no ordinary passenger. No, he was Alex Rose who has become a rising star and popular idol. There wasn't much the driver could do to persuade him, he could only just watch as he did whatever he pleased. The wind rushing past him, his hair flowing around as he sat on top of the roof of the limousine. Rush... that was all that was needed. It wasn't like I am in danger, the lower half of my legs are still within the limousine via the sun roof. Not like I am just going to fall off, Jasper wouldn't do anything unnecessary which would bring me into harms way anyway... I was fine up here.
"If you worry about me too much Jasper you'll give yourself a heart attack you know..." However after a few more comments from his driver Alex had finally descended inside the limousine, much to Jasper's delight. Taking out a small note from his suit jacket he read the name upon it out loud. "Lexie Collins... wonder what she's going to be like. Wonder if she is looking forward to this vacation." Alex loved his fans, much more than he thinks he should. He would often use all of his spare time with a group of fans, something which his manager had often told him not to do. Not that Alex really cared, he was an idol because of his fans, he owes it to them to be for them and to continue being who he is. I'm not changing for anyone... They knew that when they had asked me to join them. I am who I am and to hell with anyone who thinks I should be anyone but that.
After a few minutes the limousine had come to a stop in front of the winning contestant's house. Looking around the driver had noted that there seemed to not be anyone around, but to remain cautious as any amount of fans or paparazzi could show up any minute. Alex didn't care though, he had opened the door to the limousine before Jasper had said anything. Standing outside Alex noted how wonderful the weather was, the warm golden sun and the cool breeze. Scratching the back of his neck he looked around to find that Lexie was nowhere to be seen. Odd, he thought, Thought she would've been out by now. Looking down at his watch he noticed that they were running a bit early. "Hmm... guess we have a bit of time to spare. Guess it wasn't that odd that she isn't out here at all." Still Alex wanted to meet Lexie as soon as possible, and so he began to walk towards the house.
After a short greeting with her parents Alex was invited into her household. Receiving instructions on where he would find Lexie he had decided to greet her in her room. Walking up the stairs he tried to remain as quiet as possible, to surprise her when he arrived. While walking however an idea had popped into his head, taking the necessary precautions he moved to attempt his plan. After a few minutes he found himself outside of the room he was told she was in, he however was outside by the window. Opening it quietly he slid himself through the window, now standing behind the supposed winner. She hadn't noticed him, most likely because of her headphones. Walking slowly towards her he lifted the headphones from her ears. "Aww... and I was hoping it would've been one of my songs." Laughing to himself he stepped back and sat on Lexie's bed, waiting for her reaction. Hopefully I didn't freak her out to much.
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Lexie was taken by suprise when the headphones were lifted from her ears and spun around. When she saw a random guy standing beside her. She jumped and fell off the bed in shock. Jumping up she realized who he was by what he said. "You're not supposed to sneak up on people you know! I could have smacked you or something and YOU would have been the one to fall off the bed!" She took her headphones back and stuffed them into her suitcase.
"How did you get in anyways?" She mumbled. Did he come through the window or something? Looking at the window she found her answer to her question. Closing the window she asked him, "It's Alex right? People have been drilling that into my head since last night." Then she picked up her suitcase and sighed. Already he had snuck in through her window and made her fall off the bed. They were off to a swell start.
"How did you get in anyways?" She mumbled. Did he come through the window or something? Looking at the window she found her answer to her question. Closing the window she asked him, "It's Alex right? People have been drilling that into my head since last night." Then she picked up her suitcase and sighed. Already he had snuck in through her window and made her fall off the bed. They were off to a swell start.
"AHHHHH! I won? I WON?!" I can't believe I get to meet Jared Everdeen; yes!"
The ecstatic teen could not help but smile to herself at the joyous memory, humming a light heart tune with her packing. Lee MiHyun still had light tingles shivering down her arms as the winning phone call came vividly in her mind repeatedly, as if the event had happened the day before. She had been a faithful fan to the idol as long as she could remember-- well, the date on which she became a fan was not exactly on point but it did not lessen her dedication any less. The dreading hours of working part time at the local book store had graciously paid for all albums and the hard-to-obtain mini albums she collected over the period of being an Everdeen fan. There were also the late hours of straying away from last minute homework to reblog the latest pictures of the idol on her teenage swooning blog-- and who could ever forget the time she almost had her computer taken away when she stayed up to watch his entire interview?
The handful of friends who knew MiHyun's fervent pining to the star called her "obsessed" and that she was "wasting her time" with a guy she could never meet. But with each bash, the redhead would smile and tell them matter-of-factually, "Don't mock what you don't understand; Jared Everdeen is an inspiration-- and I will meet him one day."
To this day, she could not have felt any more right to finally have the moment she had been waiting for. After a few struggles with closing her bag, the fair sized suit case soon came to a thudding close beneath her bottom. "Whew!" MiHyun heaved a sigh, sitting over the purple bag and clipping the clasps on securely before lifting herself up and walking toward the full length mirror. It was a little embarrassing, now that she thought about it; taking hours on end the night before to prepare the attire she adorned that day.
I hope this isn't too much..
MiHyun gulped nervously, shaking her auburn locks gently before spinning into a circle once to recollect her composure. She felt so much more anxious than she had imagined, but she wanted to make a decent impression on the idol. Sure, the singer was just as normal was she was.. even with his name oozing with fame, but being the inspiration he was to her life-- there was pressure onto her to be presentable. After all, it was always as the cliche went; "First impressions are everything." After a final look at her reflection, MiHyun adjusted her beret and sat back onto the bed and waited.
The ecstatic teen could not help but smile to herself at the joyous memory, humming a light heart tune with her packing. Lee MiHyun still had light tingles shivering down her arms as the winning phone call came vividly in her mind repeatedly, as if the event had happened the day before. She had been a faithful fan to the idol as long as she could remember-- well, the date on which she became a fan was not exactly on point but it did not lessen her dedication any less. The dreading hours of working part time at the local book store had graciously paid for all albums and the hard-to-obtain mini albums she collected over the period of being an Everdeen fan. There were also the late hours of straying away from last minute homework to reblog the latest pictures of the idol on her teenage swooning blog-- and who could ever forget the time she almost had her computer taken away when she stayed up to watch his entire interview?
The handful of friends who knew MiHyun's fervent pining to the star called her "obsessed" and that she was "wasting her time" with a guy she could never meet. But with each bash, the redhead would smile and tell them matter-of-factually, "Don't mock what you don't understand; Jared Everdeen is an inspiration-- and I will meet him one day."
To this day, she could not have felt any more right to finally have the moment she had been waiting for. After a few struggles with closing her bag, the fair sized suit case soon came to a thudding close beneath her bottom. "Whew!" MiHyun heaved a sigh, sitting over the purple bag and clipping the clasps on securely before lifting herself up and walking toward the full length mirror. It was a little embarrassing, now that she thought about it; taking hours on end the night before to prepare the attire she adorned that day.
I hope this isn't too much..
MiHyun gulped nervously, shaking her auburn locks gently before spinning into a circle once to recollect her composure. She felt so much more anxious than she had imagined, but she wanted to make a decent impression on the idol. Sure, the singer was just as normal was she was.. even with his name oozing with fame, but being the inspiration he was to her life-- there was pressure onto her to be presentable. After all, it was always as the cliche went; "First impressions are everything." After a final look at her reflection, MiHyun adjusted her beret and sat back onto the bed and waited.
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Jared banged on the door again, only much louder. Where in the hell is this girl? He thought to himself. He heard a gasp on the other side of the street. There was a group of girls there, staring at him. Then there were the other strays walking down the sidewalk. Then one screamed his name. "Shit!" He said and ran. He stayed near the house of course, but he was running from the girls that were now chasing him, screaming. He saw some eves growing on the side of the house, and started climbing up them as quickly as he could. He made it to a window and peered in, seeing a girl there. It must be Lee MiHyun. He started banging on the window as hard as he could and yelled, "Dear God, please let me in! Come on, I'll get eaten alive out here! I can't hold on much longer! Let me in!"
It was soon becoming later in the day and strangely enough, there still had been no sign of the infamous Jared Everdeen knocking on her door. Well if anything, her mother was home so in case there should be a knock on the door, she would have been acknowledged. But there was nothing, not even a knock on her bedroom door. MiHyun's pink lips formed a slight pout, her almond shaped eyes skimming through the pictures in the last month's issue of "My Idols; Monthly" when her drifting mind was abruptly interrupted by a loud knocking on her window.
"EEEK!" The teen rose from the edge of her bed, the loose pages of the magazine flying out of her grasp and landing in a crunching heap onto the wooden floor. In a flurry, she whirled her attention to the window to find the distraught look on her idol's face and screaming to let him in; the shock all over her face could not have been more priceless.
"I-I'm coming!" MiHyun piped, her voice coming off as more of a squeak than a human being's voice before scurrying over to the window sill and lifting it quickly and moving aside to let the idol in.
"EEEK!" The teen rose from the edge of her bed, the loose pages of the magazine flying out of her grasp and landing in a crunching heap onto the wooden floor. In a flurry, she whirled her attention to the window to find the distraught look on her idol's face and screaming to let him in; the shock all over her face could not have been more priceless.
"I-I'm coming!" MiHyun piped, her voice coming off as more of a squeak than a human being's voice before scurrying over to the window sill and lifting it quickly and moving aside to let the idol in.
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Jared dived into the bedroom and landed on the floor. He then started laughing hysterically. "Oh God, you should have seen the look on your face! And all those other girls faces... Speaking of which, could I borrow a sharpie?" He saw one on her desk and simply grabbed it, and her notebook and signed his name on about ten pages multiple times. He then ripped those papers out and ripped the individual signatures, then threw them out the window. He then called to the girls, "I love you all!" He blew a kiss to the which got more screaming, then closed the window, turning to the girl who must be Lee MiHyun. "Sorry about just taking your stuff. Had to calm a crowd. Anyways, the name's Jared Everdeen. You must be Lee MiHyun. A pleasure." He sad and stuck his hand out so she could shake it.
Aiyame Takashi
Aiyame sat patiently till the boy decided to surface and finally make his way to the car, she heard him call out for her. "Hello there Miss Takashi... My name is Carter but most people call me Muse..." 'Muse huh?' she raised her eyebrow slightly, intrigued by the name. In a way the boy sounded a bit...timid, or was that him just being nervous? She wasn't quite too sure but decided it would be best to roll down the window and greet him.
Rolling the tinted window down she managed to see some of his face, squinting her eyes from the sunlight she manage to observe him some. He didn't look like the typical fan boys, but who knows what he could be like. Observing him a bit longer she simply unlocked the door and scooted down a seat "Let's not waste gas." she said bluntly, a bit nervous herself. Though on the topic of wasting gas it would seem the driver had to take a call, leaving the car running while he stepped outside, what a shame...she was hoping to go right away. She looked smaller up close, surly the boy would notice; but if he was smart he wouldn't mention it. " I'm Aiyame, as you may know." she figured she start up a conversation while she waited for the driver. " We will be seeing a lot of another for the past couple of months, so what interests you." This was how it should go, get to know him, be friendly, act how you would on stage, all for her agent.
Aiyame had a tough time being able to really show her inner shell, it was always under the tough outer shell or the deceiving one. She had fooled many of her fans that she was a sweet innocent girl that meant no harm, but they didn't know how truly stubborn she was, who she was. Hopefully one day she could change that, but would her fans still stick with her? Her agent didn't want to take the risk.
Rolling the tinted window down she managed to see some of his face, squinting her eyes from the sunlight she manage to observe him some. He didn't look like the typical fan boys, but who knows what he could be like. Observing him a bit longer she simply unlocked the door and scooted down a seat "Let's not waste gas." she said bluntly, a bit nervous herself. Though on the topic of wasting gas it would seem the driver had to take a call, leaving the car running while he stepped outside, what a shame...she was hoping to go right away. She looked smaller up close, surly the boy would notice; but if he was smart he wouldn't mention it. " I'm Aiyame, as you may know." she figured she start up a conversation while she waited for the driver. " We will be seeing a lot of another for the past couple of months, so what interests you." This was how it should go, get to know him, be friendly, act how you would on stage, all for her agent.
Aiyame had a tough time being able to really show her inner shell, it was always under the tough outer shell or the deceiving one. She had fooled many of her fans that she was a sweet innocent girl that meant no harm, but they didn't know how truly stubborn she was, who she was. Hopefully one day she could change that, but would her fans still stick with her? Her agent didn't want to take the risk.
The moment was far, far too fast for the redhead to so much as grasp what was happening all in that moment. If the had idol had done any more, she was honest to think that she could have potentially forgotten how to breathe-- luckily, after a few deep breaths, the surprise had not taken her to that extent. MiHyun had barely parted her lips when the singer asked for a sharpie then hastily reaching for her notebook, her eyes gaping wide in terror to realize what notebook he had torn away from the desk.
"N-NO! WAIT!" She cried, her delicate hands clenched into sudden fists and rushing over to his side in hopes to grab it away from him. The notebook he dared to touch was more than one of her personal belongings, but a journal of sorts. She had always thought that having an actual prettily-clad diary was too obvious to have lie around in her room casually, so her thoughts and secrets were tucked within the not so obvious pink notebook. Yet, there it was in the hands of Jared Everdeen; a soft, whimper escaping her lips to see him rip away pages of the fortunately.. back side of the notebook, scribbled his signatures in a flurry and tossed them outside of her window. Some life, these idols had.
MiHyun flinched lightly at the close of the window, feeling a stray lank of auburn bangs falling over one of her eyes. She tucked the strands away quickly when Jared finally turned his attention to her, smiling meekly as he introduced himself. Just hearing the teen's voice was enough to make her stomach churn in a queasily, enjoyable way.. only Jared Everdeen could make her voice sound like the most beautiful thing in the world. "A-Ah.. I'm really pleased to meet you Jared." MiHyun spoke softly, hoping that the sudden wave of heat over her cheeks was not due to her blushing. Her ivory skin made blushing horribly obvious, and she hated it. She bowed her head politely before extending her hand to his, shaking it.
"Wow.. so, do you often climb up into contest winners' windows away from hordes of fans?"
"N-NO! WAIT!" She cried, her delicate hands clenched into sudden fists and rushing over to his side in hopes to grab it away from him. The notebook he dared to touch was more than one of her personal belongings, but a journal of sorts. She had always thought that having an actual prettily-clad diary was too obvious to have lie around in her room casually, so her thoughts and secrets were tucked within the not so obvious pink notebook. Yet, there it was in the hands of Jared Everdeen; a soft, whimper escaping her lips to see him rip away pages of the fortunately.. back side of the notebook, scribbled his signatures in a flurry and tossed them outside of her window. Some life, these idols had.
MiHyun flinched lightly at the close of the window, feeling a stray lank of auburn bangs falling over one of her eyes. She tucked the strands away quickly when Jared finally turned his attention to her, smiling meekly as he introduced himself. Just hearing the teen's voice was enough to make her stomach churn in a queasily, enjoyable way.. only Jared Everdeen could make her voice sound like the most beautiful thing in the world. "A-Ah.. I'm really pleased to meet you Jared." MiHyun spoke softly, hoping that the sudden wave of heat over her cheeks was not due to her blushing. Her ivory skin made blushing horribly obvious, and she hated it. She bowed her head politely before extending her hand to his, shaking it.
"Wow.. so, do you often climb up into contest winners' windows away from hordes of fans?"
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Jared laughed at what she asked. "No, not typically. Haven't really had contest winners. Just running from hordes of fans. I swear, by the end of this year I'll be able to run a marathon just to outrun all The Crazies." He smiled at her some more, noticing the blush. He lightly tapped her cheek. "You don't have to blush over me, Hun. I'm just a guy." He then looked at the notebook n his hand and dropped it on the bed. "Sorry again about your notebook. I could get another for you if you want. I took a good chunk of paper out of it." He frowned, feeling kind of bad. He had to flip his hair again to get it out of his face. It was so long. Maybe he should cut it...
Her hands were folded neatly within one another as she listened to Jared speak, she had never imagined that his voice would have sounded this heavenly in person. The entire experience was enough to make her keel over, but she couldn't-- she did not want to freak him out in any way. A light chuckle escaped her lips when he mentioned the 'Crazies,' recalling that he had used the term to refer to his more.. eccentric of fans; was it weird that she knew so much about him?
"A-Ah! I'm sorry about that.." MiHyun murmured when she felt him tap her at her cheek, wanting to mentally face palm herself for blushing over him anyway. Truthfully, what could she do; she was in the same room as her most favorite of all idols and he was outrageously good-looking-- there was NO way that she would not be blushing in his presence. She poked out her tongue in a child-like manner, pulling back more strands of hair away from her face nervously. "I'm just a teenage girl in the presence of only the greatest singer out there!" The teen felt herself beaming, smiling as her eyes followed suit and squinted as if they were smiling themselves.
She blinked upon his mention of the notebook, peering from the side of him to see it lying on the feet of her bed. It was no lie that she was a little upset about the notebook being torn into, even when it had not been read; she would have been hyperventilating if he did. "Oh, don't worry about it Jared." She reassured him, chuckling quietly when he flipped his bangs away, making the tint of her blush grow deeper at the better look of his features. He was too.. too handsome. "You didn't totally ruin it, see?" MiHyun walked to the notebook, picking it up and giving it a light shake.. several pages of it sprawling onto the floor seconds later.
"A-Ah! I'm sorry about that.." MiHyun murmured when she felt him tap her at her cheek, wanting to mentally face palm herself for blushing over him anyway. Truthfully, what could she do; she was in the same room as her most favorite of all idols and he was outrageously good-looking-- there was NO way that she would not be blushing in his presence. She poked out her tongue in a child-like manner, pulling back more strands of hair away from her face nervously. "I'm just a teenage girl in the presence of only the greatest singer out there!" The teen felt herself beaming, smiling as her eyes followed suit and squinted as if they were smiling themselves.
She blinked upon his mention of the notebook, peering from the side of him to see it lying on the feet of her bed. It was no lie that she was a little upset about the notebook being torn into, even when it had not been read; she would have been hyperventilating if he did. "Oh, don't worry about it Jared." She reassured him, chuckling quietly when he flipped his bangs away, making the tint of her blush grow deeper at the better look of his features. He was too.. too handsome. "You didn't totally ruin it, see?" MiHyun walked to the notebook, picking it up and giving it a light shake.. several pages of it sprawling onto the floor seconds later.
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It was Jared's turn to blush when she said he was the greatest singer ever, even if it only turned his cheeks slightly pink. He ducked his head and scratched the back of his neck. "Ah, no, I don't think I'd go that far... There are plenty of singers out there better than me. But I'm not gonna lie, there are singers who are worse too. I'm just average." He may be humble, but he wasn't completely humble. He spoke the truth of it. Or at least what he thought was the truth.
When she picked up her notebook and the pages fell out his face fell with it. "Ah, shit, I am really sorry. I'll make it up to you, I promise." He said to her, bending down to pick up the pages. He gently took the notebook and put the papers back in as best he could and gently put it back on her desk where he had found it.
When she picked up her notebook and the pages fell out his face fell with it. "Ah, shit, I am really sorry. I'll make it up to you, I promise." He said to her, bending down to pick up the pages. He gently took the notebook and put the papers back in as best he could and gently put it back on her desk where he had found it.
Carter Muse
After a few moments one of the tinted windows began to roll down, revealing the hidden idol inside. She's cute... just like you would expect from an idol. I'm not really a fanboy though, sure I've heard of her songs but I've never really followed her... I'm not THAT weird. She had then opened the door for him, having done so to invite Carter inside. She had started to make small talk, trying her best to be welcoming to him but Carter didn't really pay much attention. He thought small talk was to disingenuous, just something used to past the time and remove any sort of social awkwardness, even for a slight moment. Sighing he placed his palm over his head. "Gotta keep the fanboy happy huh?... Oh well." He tried to be as vague as possible, he didn't want her to notice that he didn't really like small talk.
Walking inside of the limousine he found that the inside was a lot more inviting than the cold dark tinted exterior, it seemed really luxurious but still was somewhat cold. Impersonal... nothing that would attach itself to anyone... I guess it is something that one should be use to when dealing with celebrities though. Not wanting anyone to get to close to their real self... Must be a sad life. Knowing the increasing long amount of silence between the two Carter began to answer her previous questions. Trying to make an extremely awkward situation just to find a more real reaction Carter said, "I'm interested in many things... Such as your hair... your face... your legs... well, everything about you." He tried all he could to keep a straight face, but after a few moments he burst into laughter. "Sorry, sorry... couldn't help it. You seemed so serious I just thought that it would be good to try and spark some weird reaction from you... Let me guess though, you must've thought I was one of those creepy fanboys who has a life size pillow doll in my room, which I hug while I sleep... No, I'm not like that. Though my friend kind of is... Don't tell him I told you that though... Wait, you don't know who he is... Well whatever."
Before he could say anymore it seemed the driver had picked up Carter's belongings and placed them inside the limousine's trunk. Feeling a little bit more relaxed after his sudden outburst Carter began to take a small notebook out of his jacket pocket, with a pen as well. Flicking through the pages he stopped as soon as he found a blank page. Looking up towards Aiyami he asked, "Do you mind?... If I draw you?... I'm really into art, just to properly answer your question... I hope you accept, because I will probably draw you without you allowing me to." Again, laughing to himself he brought the notebook up to hide his huge grin. He was really going to enjoy this trip.
Alex Rose
Alex was amused by the young women's banter, he found her honesty of the situation to be somewhat comforting. Well she might not be a huge fan of mine, but that doesn't matter. The rush is much more exhilarating with someone who doesn't believe me to be "perfect". Smiling I stood up and walked over to her, leaning in close towards her ear. Whispering he said, "I think you and me are going to raise a little hell in this little competition, don't you?" Not really waiting for a response he walked over to the luggage which she had assembled, noticing a rather huge and roughly packed bag and an acoustic guitar. She must be a musician herself, or at the very least play music in her spare time. She needn't have brought it along with her though, I'm pretty sure I could've found something like this for her... She must have her reasons though. The guitar called out to Alex, at least he believed it did, so he picked it up placing the strap over his back.
"Hope you don't mind me... I know it's a bit intrusive of me but as a thanks I will promise to grant at least one wish for you in return. But nothing to crazy though, I might be an idol but I don't have an exuberant amount of money... or magical powers... Not that I thought you believed that... Well the magic part at least." Smiling he leaned back on the door of Lexie's room, playing a soft beautiful melody. Alex didn't play the acoustic guitar that much, he was a bassist at heart but because of his newly ordained idol status he had to play guitar. Something which he somewhat regrets, since he preferred playing his bass guitar. After a short while of playing he slung the guitar around his back. "It plays beautifully... You must take good care of her. What's her name?" Alex asked this more jokingly, thinking nothing much of it since he himself named his own instruments.
Walking over to her luggage Alex grabbed the large bag and carried it almost effortlessly with one arm. Opening the door to her room he turned back to look at her. "Well you coming or not? Or would you prefer if we exited how I entered your room?" Smiling and laughing as he opened the door he found that Lexie's father was standing outside of the door. Knowing that it would've looked quite suspicious for him to be in his daughter's room for an extended period of time. Grinning from ear to ear Alex placed his free hand on her father's shoulder, "Don't worry... I was gentle with her, it being her first time and all." Noticing the rage building up inside of her father Alex walked back inside the room and closed it. Laughing inside he walked back towards the window, opening it and crouching upon the windowsill. "Guess like I will be using the window again... Meet you down outside, I'll be waiting at the door." Jumping before she could answer Alex landed on the ground, surprisingly not hurt by the fall, mostly because of his prior training.
Smiling as he walked back towards the house's entrance he waited for Lexie. Hope I didn't cause her too much trouble... Oh well. Sitting quietly on the entrance steps he waited for her to come down.
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Lexie didn't exactly know what to do. He probably just added about three things to the list she was starting to make in her head. Not to mention the look her dad was giving him. Well that wasn't going to be a nice exchange once she opened her door. Sighing she opened it and rushed past him yelling behind her, "Sorry about that but I'm leaving now so BYE!!!!" Giving him no time to say anything as she ran out the door and stopped once she got out.
Alex was there waiting for her and she took back her guitar case. "I can have a wish? If so then it would have to be don't touch my guitar or my journal. Then she saw the limo and looked around suddenly. Nobody had noticed what was going on right? No cluster of fans to chase him? That would actually be pretty funny though. But seeing no mob pointing and screeming, she walked over to the car, but stopped and said, "And call me Lex. Nobody calls me Lexie anymore." Then she got in the limo and set her guitar dow next to her, that way he couldn't sit by her and whisper in her ear or something like that again.
Alex was there waiting for her and she took back her guitar case. "I can have a wish? If so then it would have to be don't touch my guitar or my journal. Then she saw the limo and looked around suddenly. Nobody had noticed what was going on right? No cluster of fans to chase him? That would actually be pretty funny though. But seeing no mob pointing and screeming, she walked over to the car, but stopped and said, "And call me Lex. Nobody calls me Lexie anymore." Then she got in the limo and set her guitar dow next to her, that way he couldn't sit by her and whisper in her ear or something like that again.
MiHyun could feel the butterflies in her stomach as she listened to the humble words of the idol; not only was he extremely handsome and talented, he was also a nice guy who didn't just play nice with the other artists. It was just one of the many aspects of Jared Everdeen that she adored with a fervent passion. "I disagree with you," She spoke with a coyly smirk, the matter-of-factually tone sneaking into her tone. "Being just 'average' doesn't make you the big star that you are; give yourself some slack-- you're awesome!" Even if the idol was humble, the fan girl within her was strongly biased and refused to think of the singer of any less than anyone, even the teen himself, would say.
A partial chuckle left her lips when she saw Jared bend and offer his help with the scattered pages. "N-No, its all right; really it is." MiHyun reassured him as she had before, also bending her knees to crouch beside the stray papers and gathering them alongside the basically tattered journal on her desk. It could have been worst, but she was not one to go and take it out on him; accident or not. Notebooks would come and they would go, and they were easily replaceable. But still.. Among anything, she hoped that she was making a decent impression on the celebrity-- that he did not see her as well, too timid or too crazy for him. In all honesty, if the opportunity was granted she would have been screaming eons ago with so much as breathing in the same air as the other teen. He really was something. Her admiration was interrupted seconds after, realizing the time that had passed by since Jared's sudden arrival.
"Hey um, I don't mean to be rude or anything but.. shouldn't we get going?"
A partial chuckle left her lips when she saw Jared bend and offer his help with the scattered pages. "N-No, its all right; really it is." MiHyun reassured him as she had before, also bending her knees to crouch beside the stray papers and gathering them alongside the basically tattered journal on her desk. It could have been worst, but she was not one to go and take it out on him; accident or not. Notebooks would come and they would go, and they were easily replaceable. But still.. Among anything, she hoped that she was making a decent impression on the celebrity-- that he did not see her as well, too timid or too crazy for him. In all honesty, if the opportunity was granted she would have been screaming eons ago with so much as breathing in the same air as the other teen. He really was something. Her admiration was interrupted seconds after, realizing the time that had passed by since Jared's sudden arrival.
"Hey um, I don't mean to be rude or anything but.. shouldn't we get going?"
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Jared sighed, knowing he was arguing with someone who wasn't going to back off her side. He wasn't worthy of the worship he got, he knew that. But no one else but his manager and his friends. Had he not gotten the start he did, he wouldn't be where he is now. No where near it. So, he just let the arguement go. "Hey, you believe what you want, I'll believe what I want." And with that, the talk was done.
As soon as she mentioned them having to go, he heard an obnoxious horn outside and chuckled. "I suppose the both of you are right. Here, I'll help you with your stuff." He grabbed the first packed bag he saw and opened her bedroom door and walked out into the hall, down the stairs, and out the front door like he owned the place. It was eerie, the way he knew his way around a house he had never been in. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his driver and guard, Jerry at the front door, red-faced. "What the hell happened to you?! What took you so long?!" Jared chuckled and laid a hand on his shoulder. "Jerry, chill." He waited there for Lee to come.
As soon as she mentioned them having to go, he heard an obnoxious horn outside and chuckled. "I suppose the both of you are right. Here, I'll help you with your stuff." He grabbed the first packed bag he saw and opened her bedroom door and walked out into the hall, down the stairs, and out the front door like he owned the place. It was eerie, the way he knew his way around a house he had never been in. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his driver and guard, Jerry at the front door, red-faced. "What the hell happened to you?! What took you so long?!" Jared chuckled and laid a hand on his shoulder. "Jerry, chill." He waited there for Lee to come.
It was comforting to see that he was willing to help her with her belongings, because he really did not have to. MiHyun could only smile meekly as he collected one of her packed bags and headed off out of her room and to the front; strange.. it was as if he already knew his way around her house. With a light shrug of her shoulders, the redhead grabbed her purse and the remaining bag and lugged it from the hall of her home to the front porch. "I'll see you when I come back, Eomma*! Tell Appa** I said bye to him too!" She called to her mother* who resided in the kitchen, bidding her daughter goodbye for the trip that would be in store for her. It was a shame that MiHyun could not see her father** before she had left, but work was work-- so all was not completely lost.
Her boots clicked gently against the wooden flooring of the porch, standing to her full height of 5'4" and gasped at the sight of the white limo outside her home. Wow.. Her eyes were practically glittering at the sight of the vehicle, only to blink seconds after to see the red faced man who would she assumed to be their chauffeur-- blushing in embarrassment when she overheard his complaints of taking so long. Partially because it was her fault, and also was due to the now vanished hordes of fans outside in the streets. "This is really something; white limousines are so pretty." The teen cooed as she picked up her luggage and carried it alongside of the limo, turning her attention to the man Jared called Jerry.. or something like it. "I'm pleased to meet you ah.." Her words trailed off as she was not entirely sure of it, and rather than calling him by the wrong name she bowed in absence of it.
Her boots clicked gently against the wooden flooring of the porch, standing to her full height of 5'4" and gasped at the sight of the white limo outside her home. Wow.. Her eyes were practically glittering at the sight of the vehicle, only to blink seconds after to see the red faced man who would she assumed to be their chauffeur-- blushing in embarrassment when she overheard his complaints of taking so long. Partially because it was her fault, and also was due to the now vanished hordes of fans outside in the streets. "This is really something; white limousines are so pretty." The teen cooed as she picked up her luggage and carried it alongside of the limo, turning her attention to the man Jared called Jerry.. or something like it. "I'm pleased to meet you ah.." Her words trailed off as she was not entirely sure of it, and rather than calling him by the wrong name she bowed in absence of it.
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Jared shoved past Jerry who was still yelling thinks at him, rolling his eyes. When Lee mentioned the fact that the limo was white he shrugged. "It may be pretty and all, but it almost got me killed." He said with a smirk. "Bet you regret that, huh Jerry?" He said to him and opened the door to the limo, gesturing for Lee to go inside. "Don't mind Jerry. He's an overprotective guy." He said with a laugh and slid in after her. He closed the door when he was inside and they were soon on the road. He relaxed in his seat a bit, slouching like he normally did.
Alex Rose
After Lexie had come out of the door she made short work of relieving Alex of her guitar, something which he had found quite funny. Must be important to her... or maybe she just doesn't want me to touch it. She had said that her wish was that Alex would not touch her guitar and journal, and to call her "Lex". Alex didn't think it was that hard of a wish to accept, actually he found it quite easy, he pouted slightly at the thought of this. No... won't do... will have to get her to wish for something else later. Placing his open arm around Lex's shoulder he walked her towards the limousine. Alex didn't know whether or not he should be that close to her but he was just acting on impulse, not really thinking much of it. Were both going to be going inside the limousine... why not? Smiling he turned his head towards her as he walked, "To bad... your wish choice is pretty boring. Maybe I will give you another chance... at a latter time though. Not going to be giving out wishes like candy now."
Once they were next to the limousine Alex had placed Lex's belongings into the back of the limousine. Yawning he opened one of the doors, walking inside and lying down on one side of the vehicle. "Coming "Lex"?..., he asked her. "Or are you willing to go back and face your parents right now? He said the latter part jokingly with a devilish grin. His grin however is soon reverted back to his tired expression. He was tiered, because of this competition Alex's workload had increased significantly to make up for the time they would lose. Many sleepless days turned into weeks, he didn't really like working he just wanted to rest. Finally having sometime to himself Alex begins to drift asleep. "Don't worry Lex... If you need me I will just be a tap away." Exhaustion finally overtaking him he fell asleep.
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Lexie sighed when he put her arm around her shoulder and was reluctant until he mentioned facing her parents. He had said it as a joke but honestly there really was going to be hell to pay if she went in there now. She got in the limo and saw him lie down. She rolled her eyes and resisted the urge to tug him making him fall on the floor like she had. As she sat she heard the sound that leather would make when something rubbed against it and couldn't help but look at the seats. They were black and obviously made of leather, and the carpet was a red velvet. Predictable for a high-class limo. But Alex didn't exactly seem so high class now that she'd met him.
She wouldn't need to tap him, it's not like there would be any sort of emergency. She looked at the window on the roof and thought of those people who stuck there head up there in movies and stuff. She was half tempted to do it herself. But she didn't want to at the moment, Maybe later on though. The seats suddenly looked rather comfoortable to sleep on. How long was the drive anyways? She thought about tapping Alex and actually started to move her finger to poke him but decided against it and pulled her hand back. She would just lay down and close her eyes, not go to sleep or anything, just think, since her journal and Ipod were in the back. She ended up lying down and falling asleep, even though she was hardly even tired.
She wouldn't need to tap him, it's not like there would be any sort of emergency. She looked at the window on the roof and thought of those people who stuck there head up there in movies and stuff. She was half tempted to do it herself. But she didn't want to at the moment, Maybe later on though. The seats suddenly looked rather comfoortable to sleep on. How long was the drive anyways? She thought about tapping Alex and actually started to move her finger to poke him but decided against it and pulled her hand back. She would just lay down and close her eyes, not go to sleep or anything, just think, since her journal and Ipod were in the back. She ended up lying down and falling asleep, even though she was hardly even tired.
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Carter Muse
"Don't worry... I don't mind."
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Am I supposed to scream like your other fans? Sorry I'm not acting how you expected me to.
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"My Heart... belongs to no one."
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"My Heart... belongs to no one."
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"Don't worry... I don't mind."
Lexie Collins
Am I supposed to scream like your other fans? Sorry I'm not acting how you expected me to.
Aiyame Takashi
" I will continue our dream and sing for the both of us. "
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Aiyame Takashi
" I will continue our dream and sing for the both of us. "
Alex Rose
"My Heart... belongs to no one."
Carter Muse
"Don't worry... I don't mind."
Lexie Collins
Am I supposed to scream like your other fans? Sorry I'm not acting how you expected me to.
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Sorry for not posting sooner... I was working late so I posted as soon as I got home.
[Tehe... Lols at my characters antics xD]
[Tehe... Lols at my characters antics xD]
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Ack! I miss a day on Gateway and I already feel behind. OTL
Time to get a-postin'~
Time to get a-postin'~
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Haven't watched that yet, funny since I work at the movies xD
[Heard it was funny though... also a busy movie]
Posted for both Alex and Carter... Hope it's all good x3
[Hope Lex isn't too freaked out xD lol]
[Heard it was funny though... also a busy movie]
Posted for both Alex and Carter... Hope it's all good x3
[Hope Lex isn't too freaked out xD lol]
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Watched 21 Jump Street, saw Hunger games yesterday lol. Anyways....shall read other people posts and start making mine!
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You are now free...TO POST!
The idols are currently on their way to get the contestants. :D I posted too, so have a look.
The idols are currently on their way to get the contestants. :D I posted too, so have a look.
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MULTIPLE RESPONSE
Twi-Twi: Huh Owo... Nothing wrong with Twi-Twi's character.
[Except being scared of birds. Just joking, being scared of birds isn't weird. I think Owls are kinda crazeh xD]
Gezzygeezy: Alright... Have fun x3 What Movie you watching?
[Works at a movie theater so I'm just curious, since Hunger Games is pretty busy and Wrath of the Titans and Mirror Mirror just came out this weekend]
Slendyman: Just finished sheet, hope it's all good x3
Then we can get the show on the road... Pretty soon anyway xD
[Took me longer than I expected to do sheet though... Gahr finding good pictures >w<]
Twi-Twi: Huh Owo... Nothing wrong with Twi-Twi's character.
[Except being scared of birds. Just joking, being scared of birds isn't weird. I think Owls are kinda crazeh xD]
Gezzygeezy: Alright... Have fun x3 What Movie you watching?
[Works at a movie theater so I'm just curious, since Hunger Games is pretty busy and Wrath of the Titans and Mirror Mirror just came out this weekend]
Slendyman: Just finished sheet, hope it's all good x3
Then we can get the show on the road... Pretty soon anyway xD
[Took me longer than I expected to do sheet though... Gahr finding good pictures >w<]
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Just fyi I'm going to a movie in half an hour and yeah. I may not be on for an hour or two after that.
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Will do, I'll have a sheet up really soon. [Probably in an hour or less]
Dang... wanted to turn up to the house all BA like with a motorcycle... Oh well, plan down the drain xD [Flush noises]
Oh well... I can think of some other things x3
NOW TO WRITE SHEET WOOT!
Dang... wanted to turn up to the house all BA like with a motorcycle... Oh well, plan down the drain xD [Flush noises]
Oh well... I can think of some other things x3
NOW TO WRITE SHEET WOOT!
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^_^ Well I don't feel Princessboy is going to pull through, although Twi I appreciate you wanting to make another character. I was curious if Xantiz would like to instead? In noticed you were new to this site and I really liked how you made your Idol character. Would you be interested in making the other male? :O
I would love to start up today, but I'm caught between some things at the moment so I may end up starting us up tonight or tomorrow. I'm sorry for the wait! Also yes, the Idols will be riding in a limousine, they have to go in style. '3'
I would love to start up today, but I'm caught between some things at the moment so I may end up starting us up tonight or tomorrow. I'm sorry for the wait! Also yes, the Idols will be riding in a limousine, they have to go in style. '3'
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Me too, SUPAH PUMPED!
Lol that has happened to me before, realized that I had extra didn't put "/" at the end of my ones... Failed so hard >w<
>w< Wants to start today... or tomorrow... but preferably today xD
Lol that has happened to me before, realized that I had extra didn't put "/" at the end of my ones... Failed so hard >w<
>w< Wants to start today... or tomorrow... but preferably today xD
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>.< Now I'm all pumped up to start this thing!
PrincessBoy send in your form PULEEZE!!!
I'm glad you told me about that too because I would have spazzed out if I had found it like that in the middle of this rp.
PrincessBoy send in your form PULEEZE!!!
I'm glad you told me about that too because I would have spazzed out if I had found it like that in the middle of this rp.
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True true, we must think alike or something x3
And no worries about the picture, I just hate it whenever I get my coding wrong so I let everyone know if I see something in their coding xD
[I looked at my one and noticed that I had one wrong lyric and I was sadface]
Question: Do the idols have to arrive at the contestants houses in a limousine? Owo
And no worries about the picture, I just hate it whenever I get my coding wrong so I let everyone know if I see something in their coding xD
[I looked at my one and noticed that I had one wrong lyric and I was sadface]
Question: Do the idols have to arrive at the contestants houses in a limousine? Owo
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Lol, this should be fun. I looked at your character after I made mine and thought the EXACT same thing.
And thanks about the picture, I fixed it ^.^
And thanks about the picture, I fixed it ^.^
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Lol, trust me we shall have fun... at least I think so... I'm fun, I think.
[Yeah, I'm fun... In my somewhat weird way xD]
I think our character pairing fits really well, for several reasons. [Won't list em all though x3]
PS: You're missing "[/" signs before "img]" at the end of your image.
[Good pic btw x3]
[Yeah, I'm fun... In my somewhat weird way xD]
I think our character pairing fits really well, for several reasons. [Won't list em all though x3]
PS: You're missing "[/" signs before "img]" at the end of your image.
[Good pic btw x3]
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Well, Slendyman, if Princessboy doesn't get up the character, would you like me to take it over? I have no problems with it. That way we can get started faster =3
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Xantiz wrote:Think reservation is 2 days so yeah you still have it x3
Good Luck!
Will be your Idol pair so lets have some fun in the beginning x3
Thank ya! I submitted it and now it's all good.
X3 We must have fun with the beginning. It will be more fun than a day in Wally World. (Which is pretty fun...when I'm there)
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Basically yes, I will open as my character heading to pick up the contestant. I'll give Princessboy another day and PM him if he still doesn't post up his character. :)