Nothing but Fame. {Celebrity RP} Now open!

[Nawratus]

||Name|| "Hi there, I am Aaron Floyd.."

||Age|| "I am exactly 18 years of age..."

||Crush|| "I have a slight crush on Reagan Tilman...... Don't tell my fans please.... I want to keep this a secret..."

||Why are you famous?|| "Well, you see, I am a pretty famous, young Human Rights' Activist. I made an international speech about sexism. It is still an issue in this world, in my opinion. There are lots of jokes about this type of thing, and some men actually still make women do all the work, or they say something like 'She's a women, she can't do this type of work', which in my opinion, is horrible. I may not be a women, but I do know how to respect them. They are as hard-working as us men. So, yeah, my career is pretty cool, I guess. My speech was pretty famous, and still is I guess...."

||Personality|| "I am the kind of person that will respect anyone, especially women. I also am very funny, and fun to be around I guess. I like to take big risks, and I dare myself to do things that nobody else would even do. I try everything I can to feel like I'm making a point to the world, so I go to high risks, and do scary things. I am a high level dare-devil, but I'm not famous for this. Making my speech about Sexism was a high risk move. I could have been killed by many haters, and may have been arrested for some things I did that I didn't tell you about......... but, the main focus on this is that I am the kind of person who will be there for you, and you will be able to depend on me with anything. I am very loyal, and I won't turn my back on anyone."

||Body Modifications|| "Nope!"

||Pets|| "I have a cute little Sugar Glider named Zelda. She's a sweetheart...."

||Style|| "I usually wear something that's new in season. I guess I just give my fans what they want..... those little greedy things..."

||Good Traits|| - I am very positive
- I am very strong
- I don't back down from a fight, I just keep going

||Bad Traits|| - I can be way too strong sometimes, and become arrogant
- Um, I can be a downer at times, and start feeling pretty depressed when someone mentions something from my past....

||Other|| "I am Bisexual..."

['quoxu']

||All accepted.||

[Pilot.]

{ May I reserve a girl? }

[Be～Happy<3]

(Sorry this took so long! :S)

http://instagram.com/p/ptlo00EBiI/?modal=true
Name: Isobella
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Long, dark brown hair that goes blond in an ombre style.
Eye Color: Chocolate brown
Skin Tone/Height/Physique: Pale skin/5'1/thin
Personality: Isobel is very shy/introverted - it can be difficult to get her to open up to you, as she has issues with trusting others. Usually likes to be alone drawing or painting than being around a lot of people. Can be a bit clumsy (especially when she's nervous) and can also be quite sarcastic, which can sometimes get her into trouble. She may seem rude and pretty distant at first, but is pretty kind and caring when you get to know her well enough. She's very strong-willed, as well as stubborn, at times, when she really doesn't want to do something. She generally doesn't like asking for help, nor does she want it.
History: She was born in Venice, Italy. When she was 5, her parents had quite a few issues and split up - her mother ended up staying single and caring for her most of the time, whilst her father remarried a year and a half later. Isobel's step mother, who had three children of her own, didn't really like her. Oftentimes, she was least favored and excluded from a lot of things. The other kids also bullied her quite a bit. When she was still 5, she met Shane. They quickly became best friends (to the extent where they considered one another unbiological siblings), and she usually spent most of her time away from home hanging out with him. Later, when she was 13, her entire family moved to the United States. She lives with her mom - she barely sees her father and his other family, since he doesn't seem to pay attention to how she is being treated by them. She has always loved music, especially singing (but can also play piano and guitar). She and Shane, who had already gotten a little attention from the public back in Europe, started posting covers of songs on YouTube when she was 13. They were eventually given a record deal, and from that point on, they've become pretty famous.
Interesting facts: Loves art and music. Absolutely loves animals, mainly dogs (she has a female Maltese named Bailey).
Sexuality: Straight
Crush: No one, yet
Other: Tends to like things people wouldn't expect a girl like her to like. Doesn't let anyone call her Isobella, as she goes by Isobel, other than family and Shane.

http://instagram.com/p/auZB8MNlpX/
Name: Shane
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Hair color: Blond hair
Eye color: Bright blue
Skin tone/Height/Physique: Pale skin/6'1/thin, but somewhat muscular
Personality: Sometimes he is calm, but other times he is quite energetic. Loves to make people laugh and likes trying new things. He's not afraid to voice his opinions and to stand for what he believes is right. He likes to build people up and help them reach goals they never knew they had the strength to do. Positive and clever. He does have a bit of a temper. He is very protective of and loyal to his loved ones (friends, family, his lover, etc.).
History: He lived in London, England, until he was 6, when his family moved to Italy. He and Isobel met not long after the move, and they quickly became best friends. His family basically went with Isobel's from that point - namely because they wanted him to later marry her, though neither Shane nor Isobel consider each other lovers, by any means. He spent a lot of time practicing playing guitar and singing, as well as spending time with Isobel. Before moving, he actually performed at a few small events between the ages of 11 - 14. He wanted to continue with a possible career involving music, and began posting videos on YouTube with Isobel, which eventually led to the friends' success in Hollywood. He had a girlfriend for about a year before he moved. Because she believed that long-distance relationships usually don't last, however, she broke up with him when he told her he was leaving. He hasn't been looking for a girlfriend since - he figures that a girl worth his time will come when she's supposed to.
Sexuality: Straight
Crush: None yet
Interesting facts: He is ambidextrous, though he is better with his left hand. He mostly has his British accent, though a hint of an Italian accent can be heard. Plays guitar and loves soccer - he also loves video games.

[cheesewedge]

||Name||
"Brooklyn Heights, but every calls me Brook."
||Age||
"I'm 18. My birthday is July 20th."
||Crush||
"Umm, nobody? Well, at least not at the moment. Impress me."
||Why are you famous?||
"I sing."
||Personality||
"I'm a little shy, which is why I try not to open my eyes whenever on stage. I can be pretty sarcastic when I want to. I try my best not to get into fights, although I'm pretty stubborn. If you dare me to do something, I probably will do it. (Unless it involves needles or heights. I'm a bookish sort of person. I know how to play piano, violin, and a little guitar."
||Body Modifications||
"Umm, none. Tattoos = Needles."
||Pets||
"I have an Aussie, his name is Aggie."
||Style||
"I like the kind of clothes that are comfortable, yet sort of in sytle. I hate heels and I'll do almost anything to wear tennis shoes. I love the shade of blue.
||Good Traits||
"If you get to know me, I can be nice enough, although I'm terrible at cheering people up."
||Bad Traits||
"I really don't have much empathy. And I'm shy."
||Other|| "Nada! Oh yeah, I'm straight.

['quoxu']

[Alright and accepted.]

[cheesewedge]

Brook
My alarm clock goes off and I crack my eye open. 9:09, it's too early. I smack the alarm clock as hard as I can and it goes on snooze. I sigh, close my eyes, and sink back into bed. And then something licks my face. I groan. "Aggie..." I grumble, "Its too early to get up..." More licks. "Fine." I tumble out of bed and slip on a T-shirt and some sweatpants, then tie my hair into a sideways ponytail/bun. I walk downstairs and pore dog food into Aggie's platter. Then I make myself eggs. "C'mon Aggie, time to run." I say after I've finished. I walk to the front door and grab his leash. He rockets out of the kitchen and his tail is waving everywhere as I proceed to connect the leash to his collar. We run a mile or two and come back to the house. I check the mail. The usual, bills, fanmail, (I made a mental note in my head to read it later), and, what's this? I walk back inside, collapse on the sofa, and open the crisp, white envelope. An invitation to a party. I groan. I had promised my manager this time that I would go. That didn't mean I had to show up fancy. I decide to wear a light blue top and soft jeans complete with black converse and a jean jacket.

[Be～Happy<3]

Isobel - I sat in my bed, fiddling around with my iPod out of boredom. It appeared that I had nothing to do, and it was actually quite a relief. I was exhausted, anyway, as Shane and I Had just finished a tour around Europe and the U.S. the previous day. As I scrolled through my music library, I began to drift off to sleep, hoping to get a little rest on my day off. That only lasted about two seconds - a high-pitched bark could be heard at the foot of my bed. I cracked one eye open to see Bailey, my Maltese puppy, looking up at me with her irresistibly cute big puppy eyes. She whimpered, attempting to jump onto my bed. I smiled a bit and picked her up, gently setting the two-pound ball of snow white fluff onto my bed. She quickly made herself comfortable. I laughed lightly and closed my eyes, again. "Maybe now, I can get some rest-" I began, only to be interrupted by my phone. I groaned as I picked it up.

Shane - I had woken up and gone out for some coffee - on the way out, however, I spotted something interesting in the mail. It was an invitation to a party. "Huh," I mused as I walked back inside. My phone rang. "Hello?" I amswered. "Hello, Shane, it's Cindy," the person - our manager - responded. "Hello, Cindy," I said, slightly surprisec as I looked at the letter. "So, listen, you got an invitation to a party, correct?" she asked.
"Yes, I have it here, actually."
"Good. You are planning on going, right?"
"Uh, well, I'm not sure-" I began, but she cut me off.
"You and Isobella need to go. It would be a great opportunity for you, considering you'll meet other celebrities. We think if you could find someone to collaborate with, it would do very well."
"Asking someome to do a song with us?"
"Yes."
"Why? I mean, why ask at a party?"
"Because we said to. Good bye, have fun at the party," she replied. Before I could respond, she hung up. I siged, shaking my head. "Alright, then..." I muttered under my breath.
Looking at the time, I figured Isobel would be awake. I dialed her number. She answered. "Hello?" she mumbled. "Hey...are you okay?" I responded.
"Uh, yeah, I'm just tired...but I'm fine. What's up?"
"Cindy called. She wants us to go to some party we're invited to."
There was a brief silence. She sighed, "I'm not sure, Shane...I'm not exactly a party person..."
"I'm not much for them, either, but she wants us to go so we can ask someone to collaborate with us."
"Ah...alright..." she sighed.
"See ya later, then," I sighed.
"Yeah. Bye," she yawned and hung up. I set the letter down and started to head to the coffee shop.

['quoxu']

||If you all want we can skip to around when the party is starting and everone is arriving/on their way.||

[falling,]

(That would be good. Sorry I haven't posted, I can't get on often. Maybe tomorrow?)

Katelyn

I picked my best outfit for tonight- a long, black gown with diamantes patterned across the top diagonally. I sighed peacefully, applying silver eye shadow on to my eyelids carefully, painting my perfect, pale pink lips a nice, crisp dark red.
I walked outside as it started to turn to night. I hopped into my limo, and it started to drive.
On the way, I admit I had a small drink. I wasn't totally knocked out, but it was the first time I'd had alcohol. I wasn't that used to it, but I did not go crazy.
I arrived at the party, said a twisted "Thanks" to the limo driver, and walked in.

Magnolia

I dressed up in a fancy, twisted and curled dark green gown. It flowed across the floor like a stream. I was satisfied.
I called for my make-up kit. I unloaded the box, and examined the contents carefully, looking for the perfect make-up to wear.
In the end, I chose a sparkly, bottle-of-wine green eye shadow, a burgundy, rustic lipstick and cherry pink blush with a sheen of gold.
My limosine arrived, and off I went, to this fabulous party.