Fame Meets Fan ;; 1D RP ;; Closed For Now

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(( Okay, wow. Big recap? Where is everybody, where should Shayna be? ))

[decalcomanie]

[I may need one too. Can Harry just be late and enter the mansion after everyone?]

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(( Yeah, please same with Shayna. ))

[decalcomanie]

[Maybe Shayna and Harry can meet each other as they are both late? xD]

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(( Kay I guess that would work...... You wanna out the first post up? ))

[decalcomanie]

[Yes, it'll work. I'll make pretty posts later.]

Harry was running quickly, carrying two bags in his hands. He knew he was late, but he had to fix his curly hair, that's why when he looked around, the boys have already left the room. He tried to run as fast as he could, but he had to be careful, because the bags were full of things he needed. He smiled to himself when the house showed up. He could clearly see it. When he was in front of it, he stopped for a while and put the suitcases on the pavement. He looked at the mansion, it was great. But that wasn't the thing he wondered about now. "I hope I didn't miss greeting the girls. Ah, these curly hair. But I don't want them to straighten." he thought and shrugged.

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Outift | In Front of the Mansion | With Harry | "Feel Like I Could Pee My Pants..." | Seventeen

Running late, I try to run with my multiple suit cases and bags, but I end up just being dragged behind because of all the weight and my heels. I finally just begin to walk, figuring it's no use, but then I see harry Styles. I smile to myself and feel it kind of akward that the only sound right now is my shoes clacking against the pavement, and I figure it only a matter of time before he turns around to see one of the contestants he'll be spending a year with. But I don't say a word, because even though I'm pretty fun and bright, I'm horrible at starting conversations when I'm nervouse, and guess what! I'm nervous.

[decalcomanie]

Harry noticed a sound of shoes somewhere behind him. He smiled to himself, maybe he wasn't the last one to come to the house. He turned around and saw a blonde haired girl. She was carrying a lot of suitcases. He walked up to her with a wide grin on his face. "Do you mind if I help you? I see that you need some help with your bags, I think that you have a lot of different stuff in them." he said. He was pretty sure the girl was one of the contestants, but he wanted to make sure. "You're one of the girls that me and the boys are going to spend a year with, right?" he asked, shaking his head to fix his brown curls. She looked pretty cute, but he didn't want to say anything that would make her nervous. He didn't really want to scare any of the girls. The girls didn't deserve that, that's why he just flashed her a smile and waited for her answer.

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Outift | In Front of the Mansion | With Harry | "I Could Still Pee...." | Seventeen

When the Harry Styles offers to help me, I'm tempting to treat him like any other guy and say yes because they're pretty heavy, but I don't want him to think I can't hold my things. I shake my head and smile. "No thanks, if I can walk two feet with 'em I can walk an extra whatever feet," I say with my welcoming smile still stretched across my face. I look hjim over.... Even cuter in person..... I continue walking with him, and I start to go off into Shayna land where I think about what's going to happen and reality does not exist, but the constant and annoying click of my shoes makes me eventually shut down my world for now.

(( Goin to sleep at 4:00, so like 15 more minutes:P ))

[decalcomanie]

[Okay.]

Harry flashed Shayna another smile and shrugged. "Okay, your choice. But lets go inside the house, the others are probably waiting for us right now. I hate being late." he said, still grinning to the girl. She was just too sweet and pretty not to smile. "I wonder if the others, I mean, the girls and boys, are having fun right now. I was fixing my curly hair when they walked out of the room, and when I looked up, they were gone. I just hope they are waiting for us, because I don't want to miss the fun. It wouldn't be fair at all, don't you think?" he asked. He wasn't sure if the girl was listening to him or not, but he just wanted to say something, even if it didn't really matter right now. He felt like he could talk for minutes. He didn't know why, but that wasn't important. Then he noticed something. "Ah, sorry, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Harry, or Hazza if you'd like. And what's your name?" he asked.