ｉｎｓｐｉｒａｔｉｏｎｓ| ｆａｍｏｕｓ ｒｐ {accepting}

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>> He is ^^ or at least I plan for him to be. I'm getting off for the night though so I plan to post for him in the morning. c: <<

[toast;]

[. Okie dokie, just seeing if she had at least one co-star x3 Nighty night! .]

[|| Ghost ||]

ΔЯﾧￃﾼЯ

{"No one cares if you're miserable, so you might as well be happy."}{Single & Straight}{Robot}

I woke to the sun in my eyes, my green gaze is like frozen ivy and tastes of mint. A cold, green, fire. My dark brown curls fall past my porcelain countenance, and my cheekbones droop in apathy. The cool air wraps it's morning breath around me, around my arms and clasps onto me as i slip away from the covers. The day... Is only beginning. The thought of going back on tour- i'm just counting down the days. Day 10- five more days are left. Agh. I rub the sleep from my eyes, but it's mainly out of frustration as i stumble into my walk-in closet. Pulling out some random outfit because i'm too tired to care. When i open my eyes, in my arms are tan trousers, a black blazer, a white button-up blouse. Alright, well i need some shoes now... I'm dressed within about ten minutes- i mean fully dressed. My Droid goes off then, another alarm. 'Party w/ Brantley'. Hehe- oh yeah. And i remember that i was supposed to be there um... Now. I heave a deep sigh before stepping out into my living room. It's a modern style- the way the living room is set up. Fancy, swaying tables with smooth paint jobs. I was never a fan of it- no i like a classier look much better, but my designer doesn't like to listen to me. Crazy. That's what i call her. As i grab a green apple from the bowl of fruit on the table in the dining room.
I grabbed my keys and my Droid too, slipping them into my pocket and taking a bite of the apple. Sweet, bitter, juicy- sour... That click-click sound sang like a bird in the morning fog as i pressed the 'unlock' button. And i slid into the silver sports car, my pride and joy other then my piano. As i stepped on the gas, going down the road full throttle- i looked down at my phone to check the time and few Twitter updates. A smirk ran across my face, and the thought of texting Brantley a heads up that i was on the way- though i was also casually late- well that thought came to mind. But the thing is i don't care. I don't look to please people, to appease them, to make them think that i could ever give a damn. And with that i toss my Droid onto the passenger seat. It hits the leather covering gently, as it collides with cotton and gravity. It only takes me a few minutes to get there- to the mansion. And i ease up slowly to the front of the house. I pick the phone back up, sliding it into my back pocket and taking another bite of the apple. I'm stepping out of the car then, walking up the steps- tossing the keys to the guy that stepped up to my car and chucking the unfinished apple at him too like he's some kind of trash bin. And then i step through the door, looking around for someone i know with my hands now in my pockets. Another apathetic smirk on my face; i'm so glad that the fan girls hadn't decided to gather at my front gate... Don't worry though- if they had been waiting for me, i wouldn't have hesitated running them over.

[|| Ghost ||]

OOC: Would it be alright if Archer & Brantley are buddies? :3

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>> Sure! c: Also; guys I added another male for myself so that we may get the majority of the spots filled. As of right now Brantley and Collin have forms up but they are absolutely horrid and short. I'm having issues with them at the moment. Hopefully within a day they should be fixed and all better. :D If anyone wants to take the last male spot and already has two characters or just one male can if they wish- I don't mind. <<

Ｂｒａｎｔｌｅｙ Ａｎｔｈｏｎｙ Ｐｅｔｅｒｓ;

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"Congrats on the new movie bud, you did great." A loud and equally deep voice was suddenly within his range. Brantley thought about questioning his manager's timing- It was a bit obvious he was just heading onto the dancefloor with a pretty blonde. Of course he couldn't be rude to such a person- Even if he had horrid timing. Like really? Hadn't he been nineteen once? You don't interrupt people during parties. "Thanks Cooper." The sandy blonde haired boy said while flashing a mischievous grin. Brant was about to return to what he was doing when some older guy came close to him and the girl he was with. "Hey punk. You trying to get with my girlfriend?" The man asked- It was obvious he was intoxicated just a tad too much. "Oh. So this is your girlfriend, hm?" the nineteen year old shot back sourly before hazel eyes flickered to the blonde who merely shrugged. "Well. I don't really want any trouble. Guess I'll be seeing you later." He told the girl- Flashing a signature grin with a wink before making his way through the crowd. Of course he was only playing it off- Brant really wasn't that full of himself or a total flirt. Cooper however had strongly suggested that be how he came off as that night. Plus he wanted to irritate the drunk for being so rude. A couple times he had been stopped to be congratulated or to speak with a co-star about the film. Finally Brantley made it through the crowd and over to the counter only to spot another co-star and one of his friends as well. Brandie and Sophia. "Hey there. Enjoying the party?" He questioned as he planted himself on one of the stools.

Ｃｏｌｌｉｎ Ｊａｃｏｂ Ｓａｎｄｅｒｓ;

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Collin coughed softly- Covering his mouth with both hands for a moment. He wasn't coughing because of being sick- No he was generally decent with not catching things. However someone happened to be smoking inside the party and had only just now went outside to finish it. His lungs weren't the strongest which was actually the reasoning he couldn't do some things. Run long distance, stay under water, smoke. Things of that sort. Not that he really wanted to anyways. It did because a pain though as he was a fan of one thing that did cause quite a bit of stress on his lungs. Surfing. Quickly Collin pushed the thoughts away. He was suppose to be enjoying himself. After all Brantley- His friend from junior high- Had invited him. Where was the guy anyways? Anywhere no doubt in a place as big as this. Out of the corner of his green eyes he spotted the familiar face- Heading over there quickly. "Finally found you. Crazy party. You sure know how to throw one. Of course I knew that first." The eighteen year old commented before ruffling his honey brown hair with one hand. Of course the other two he was with didn't go unnoticed. Collin flashed a cheeky smile- Recalling one to be Brant's co-star and the other a friend whom he'd met before. However the one in the black and white was a different story as he had yet to meet her before now. "Hello by the way, I'm Collin. You can call me Collin." He said with a chuckle as Brantley pulled him under his arm and gave him a light nuggie {spelling? xD} as it was an a typical greeting for the two.

Ｓｏｐｈｉａ Ｒｅｎｅｅ Ｃａｌｄｅｒ;

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Sophia glanced up just in time to catch her name and for Brandie to sit next to her in one of the stools. She smiled genuinely at the girl and waved. Sure they weren't super familiar with each other due to different profession but they'd still met a few times. Besides- Brandie seemed like a sweet person. "'Ello Brandie." She replied in a cheery voice before letting her blue eyes drift off to the scene close by with Brantley. After the sandy blonde had joined the group she couldn't help the smirk that appeared. "Hey Brant. Yeah I'm having fun. I see you were too." The teen stated before laughing slightly. Poor girl- Stuck with her drunk boyfriend. If that actually was her boyfriend. If not that would just make the situation that more funny. "And hey there Collin!" Soph managed as the honey brown haired boy appeared as if out of thin air. She'd actually hung out with Collin quite a bit as he was friends with Brantley- So they were decent friends as well. There was a sound of the door opening as she guessed it to be more people arriving. "Oh- Archer's here too Brant." Sophia added into what she had been saying before running a hand through her brown ringlets and nodding towards the door. Brantley seemed to wave- Flagging his friend over.

[|| Ghost ||]

ΔЯﾧￃﾼЯ

{"No one cares if you're miserable, so you might as well be happy."}{Single & Straight}{Robot}

I looked up, seeing a hand waving towards me and i turning my head at an angle to see it's owner. Brant. And i smirked when i saw him, nodding my head in acknowledgement and i strode over to theM. " Hey. " My stance was laid back, shoulders falling in a calm gait and no hesitation in my smooth walk. My greeting was to everyone, to Sophia, Brandie, Collin, and Brant too. I'd just woken up though- so i was still a bit drowsy. Maybe it was noticeable- but it'd be more than obvious when i started to get crabby... I get crabby, and moody when i wake up in the mornings. I'm definitely no early bird. I'm a night owl- i prefer spending my time at home, playing the piano and composing new music. Parties aren't really my thing, but i came out of courtesy. It was healthy for me to get out of the house every once in a while anyways.

[Mew. :3]

Ｊｅｃｋａ Ｌｙｎ Ｚｉｍｍｅｒｍａｎ-Ｔｅｔｈ
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Jecka awoke to the sun shining right in her icy blue eyes through the blinds, which caused her to squint. She put her hand in the way of the path from the ray of light. Keeping her hand there, she stood and drew the curtains, then pulled the blinds up. Sunlight filled her room, making almost everything a light golden color. She groggily rubbed her sapphires and lazily walked into the bathroom which was attached to her large room. She lived alone, but she didn't always. When she first moved into the large house, she lived with her friend Briah, but she ended up leaving. Now, Jecka lived by herself in this lonely household.. She hated being left to be on her own, and it was really too bad. She was always too busy for company..

Jecka went to the bathroom, and while she was washing her hands, she looked at the brown beehive on her head. With water on her hands, she patted and brushed it down. It was wet, but down. She brushed out the small knots in her hair, then closed her eyes a moment and leaned on the counter. She hadn't been feeling very well, but that was tolerable. She was a photographer, and she needed to be places. She sniffled and sneezed, then grabbed the toilet paper and ripped a few pieces off and blew her beak. Throwing the used tissue in the trash, she grabbed another few pieces and blew her nose once more. She massaged her temples a moment before continuing on her daily morning routine. She grabbed her toothbrush and cleansed her teeth. She spit the foaming, bubbling mint-flavored toothpaste into the sink, then washed it out. She ran a brush through her hair again, then walked out of the bathroom and opened her closet. She looked through her clothes and picked out a shirt that was a mint green. It was loose and had a large pocket on the breast. The pocket, sleeves, and collar was lined with a dark brown, and the stripes on the shirt consisted of an off-white, creamy colour and mint green. She rolled the long sleeves up and smiled. She then pulled light, denim, high waist shorts over the shirt, then zipped the fly and buttoned it. She slipped a brown belt through the loops of the shorts and grinned as she noticed it matched the brown lining her shirt. She put on a flat shoe that had a base of brown and a decor of different colored flowers. She slipped wooden plugs in her her lobes and wandered to her desk. She picked up all her makeup supplies and stationed herself in front of the bathroom mirror. She set everything down, then grabbed up a liquid cover-up. With her middle and index finger, she massaged the makeup over her cheeks, chin, forehead, and everywhere else on her face. The picked up a powder and dabbed it delicately on her akin. She picked up a soft pink lipstick and applied it to her full lips, then rubbed a gloss over it, making it shine. She blinked mascara to her already thick, black eyelashes and smiled. Today, her makeup was actually being nice, and it settled perfectly on every dip and bone on her face. Her hair fell to her back, and behind her head she split her curls in half and pulled it over her shoulders. She popped her lips and brushed her bangs with her fingers. She skipped out the bathroom and down the hallway to the kitchen. She collected her light brown bag and snatched up granola bar. If she was going to make it to her destination in time, she needed to leave right now. She had to take pictures of celebrities backstage. Back there was her favorite, you got to actually talk to the famous person. She knew a lot of people that way, and she didn't mind that one bit.

[toast;]

ｂ ｒ ａ ｎ ｄ ｉ ｅ.

ｒ ｉ ｃ ｋ ｅ ｔ ｓ.

{ actress. | eighteen. | female. }

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Brandie smiled at Collin as her co-star messed with him. "It's nice to meet you Collin, also known as Collin. I'm Brandie, also known as Kayla in the movie." She glanced to whom Brant was waving at and saw Archer. From the few songs she heard by him, he was good. She ran a hand through her dark brown hair before offering a smile to the newest addition to the little gathering. "Hello." She greeted. Her Australian accent winded through each word she spoke. It was nearly unmistakable that she had been born there, or at least grew up there. Not many had guessed that she had been born in Iceland, as it didn't show in her words. It wasn't unusual for people to seem a little shocked when she informed them of the area where she was born. After all, it didn't seem as though there were many actresses born in Iceland, yet had an Australian accent. Even so, she was still classified as an Australian Celebrity for reasons she didn't know.

[. My post depresses me... >.< .]

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>> Sorry for not being on the last couple days. It had been my birthday so I was busy. Any reserved spots will be removed tomorrow as they are long over-due to be re-opened; just a notice. I will also be editing the event section shortly but in case anyone doesn't know here is the current time and setting; time- around 1:00 in the afternoon. where- casual party at Brantley's home. everyone is to be there- obviously. Later on plans are so far a red carpet event {dates for the evening not required but feel free to do so if you wish c;} and I'll be adding more soon. <<

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Sophia watched momentarily as Archer strolled over- Blue eyes flickering to the black blazer he was wearing. In her opinion blazers and the sort was more inviting then baggy clothing and pants that fell down to your ankles- But that was just her opinion. She wouldn't judge someone for wearing those things- It just wasn't her clothing style choice. "Hello." The brunette answered him in a friendly yet relaxed tone of voice. It hadn't escaped her noticing his posture and tone of voice- Clearly tired. "You look rather groggy. Just woke up I'm taking?" Soph spoke as her British accent hinted her words and made them sound different from how an American normally would. She had been in the United States for quite a bit but she never really spend enough time in the place to fully loose the accent of her home. England.

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Collin nodded as his green eyes lit up in recognition. After a moment of waving at Archer he returned his attention to Brandie. "Oh right! I knew that. Your acting was quite the show- Gives Brant here a run for his money." He spoke with a chuckle before elbowing his friend in the side playfully. Sure his friend was slightly taller and older but they were pretty evenly matched otherwise. After a moment of pouring himself a non-alcoholic drink he returned to the group with his eyes set on Brantley. "Do I have to go to the event tonight? All it is is the first public showing of the movie. We've all seen it- So do we really need to go?" Collin asked his friend. It's not that he didn't want to go but he really didn't want to watch a movie he had just seen.

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Brantley only smirked but for a moment he narrowed his hazel eyes at his younger friend. "Hey Archer." He greeted the singer before glancing back at Collin who had asked about the event. "We were asked to attend it Collin. It's the polite thing to do. Besides- I don't think we have to watch the movie. We just show up- Take some photos- Talk to a few fans as they enter the theater then we can go do something else." The boy stated as he ran a hand through his sandy blonde hair. "At least that's what I'm guessing." He added in with a shrug. {I have a horrid wb >.<}

[toast;]

ｂ ｒ ａ ｎ ｄ ｉ ｅ.

ｒ ｉ ｃ ｋ ｅ ｔ ｓ.

{ actress. | eighteen. | female. }

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Brandie remained silent for a few moments as Brantley spoke to Collin. "I guess the worse case could be that they make us all sit in the theater. You could always go all the way to the back and sleep or mess around on your cell phone." She suggested. The innocent smile that flew across her face after suggested that she probably did that a lot. She did, honestly. After all, she could pretty much explain the movie from the start to the finish since she was on the set throughout the making of it. "Or, to make it more interesting, dressing up as someone else to surprise people is also fun." Her accent was still quite strong. She went back to Australia to often for the lingo of America to take effect and start erasing her accent. Even if she did stay in America for longer periods of time, it would take years for her speech to fully change. Not that she wanted it too. She could already speak perfectly fine with many different accents due to all of the different characters she's played in movies.