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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:20 pm
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Wash took a seat next to his female costar, grinning appreciatively. "How you been, baby? You had a good break? Not with that ol' thang I hope." He rolled his eyes toward Brody, eyebrows knitting in mock concern. "Girl, you know Big J got eyes for a fine a** woman such as yo'self." As she leaned into him, he chucked, deep and with a hint of something raunchy. He pushed her away, taking a slap at her a** in the process.
"Oh, girl. I know how you is. All bark and no bite. When you gonna show a brother a good time?"
She might be high maintenance, but she was also his favorite part of the, ah, welcome wagon associated with his new role. What he wouldn't give to get a little somethin' somethin' from that...
Quote: Washington Becker as played by Jeremiah Wright Jeremiah Wright, known as "J" or "Big J" on set, is a late bloomer, having done voice acting work for the radio and television commercials before taking jobs as a bit player on various shows. TiH is his first major part. More recently, he became famous in the tabloids for his relationship with the 18 year old actress that portrayed 'Amphi'. Their sordid affair cost him his marriage and house, and he now rents a studio apartment near the set. He and the actress have since parted ways, and he has asserted on various interviews that it was because she was "a conniving Jezebel" who was just after his money.
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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-10)
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Still eyeing the phone as if it was about to bite him, Rep didn't see "Diana" coming towards him until it was much too late. He went from being in a state of revulsion to making a very high pitched and startled whine as he went from upright to breasts in a single sweeping movement.
" Afwblurgh?" he protested in a decidedly muffled voice as he hauled himself out of his involuntary motorboat.
He was about to give the b***h a talking to when his eyes went wide, to the phone and back to the scantily clad woman in front of him.
"RIN?!!" he hadn't seen here since the siege, not even on the training fields. Why was she here? Where had she been?
He had so much he wanted to ask her, so ******** much, but before he could even begin to he was being hustled off back to the set by security guards, the annoying woman from before shoving the wig and beard back on and dabbing him with freckles as he went.
"RIN" he called back. "DONT GO ANYWHERE, I'LL COME BACK AND FIND YOU."
Before he knew it he was dragged to the set.
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ACTING Finding himself on the set with the other "actors", Rep looked about as dejected as it was possible to be. Even as the director filled them in on the situation, he was only barely listening, instead giving Harrison a very intent "Are you sane" questioning look.
As they got started he fleetingly checked the script, figuring that he might as well play along till he had a better handle on this s**t, only to freeze at the line about Jordan. Why it was in there chilled him, why this illusion knew about him being missing in the first place. At least it applied to him, at least it was something he really wanted to know.
When things got going he stood where he was told, but kept looking from Harrison to everyone else, trying to deduce from their reactions if they were in the same bizarre place he was. The line almost took him by surprise, he stammered very slightly as he replied with deadly earnestness.
"Seriously, Hell if I know."
He didn't even need the ******** stage direction to look concerned as he turned and frowned deeply at Harrison, though there was genuine hurt and confusion mixed in with it. Clarice. A doubt he'd never even had before.
"D..do you think Jordan's here man?"
((Name: Francis Carter History : American born Francis specialises in playing foreign characters in low budget sitcoms, This is Halloween was his first big breakthrough. Francis lives wherever his current job takes him with his second wife Susan and little boy Lawrence. His hobbies include going to the gym, interpretive dance and he is a staunch vegan. ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:29 pm
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Ana heard the action taking place; now would be the perfect time to get herself a tall glass of sweet chocolate. She tittered softly when Big J slapped her a**. They'd been working in close proximity for the last few shoots - not close enough for Ana's tastes.
She wanted to get real close, but she had to show discretion. After all, she didn't want to hurt Olivia.
"What say you and I," she walked slender fingers up his chest, "find us a little corner, hmm?" She tapped his chin before boldly pressing a kiss to his jaw. "Let Ana show Big J some," Ana pressed her chest against his, curling her fingers around his neck, "big C's."
As in, like. Cup size.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:34 pm
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:36 pm
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There was a lot of yelling, but Petra was in half a daze now, still alert, but drifting in and out of it as much as her stern, obsessive personality would allow. Around her, people were pushing and shoving her a little as they tried to move into places, as if she were in the way, an awkward rock right in the middle of a sweeping, elegant river; none of the other crew members so much as grazed each other, winding and twisting like a current to where they needed to be. If she were perfectly honest, the death trainee was a little overwhelmed by it, still shell-shocked by this ... was it an illusion? Medea could do that, she knew; she had been privy to it, to the hell which the Death Priestess subjected them to. But somehow she doubted it. This didn't seem like Medea's particular brand of hell. She seemed far more the type to kill them over and over, painfully, twist their minds and break their bodies and whisper their worst fears to them. This... didn't really seem like that. Make no mistake, Petra found it to be hellish, her face pale and drawn beneath the light ivory powder which had dolled up her face, accentuating how pretty she really was; a feature she hid behind blank, dark stares and indifferent expressions.
But it was too strange. With the exception of that reminder, there really was nothing particularly unpleasant about the scene. Just... peculiar.
Luckily, a familiar face in the crowd caught her attention. Immediately, Petra's heart leaped, so much so she was a little surprised by how fervently she needed to see it. It felt like an eternity without him, even though they had slept next to each other not all that long ago, and she found that what she wanted more than anything was just for him to reassure her, now. Give her monsters, demons, evil and darkness and blood and death, but this uncertainty she couldn't handle. As of yet, she didn't even know if anyone else was suffering from this strange affliction; for all she knew, she was completely, utterly alone, and she felt it in her core. Slipping around the cameras warily, the death trainee pressed as close as she dared to him, staring up at him with searching, hopeful, oddly characteristic eyes for her alter-ego.
And all the while she thought to herself 'Please, please let him by my Robert.'
Quote: Character: Petra Morris Real name: Carolina Taylor Biography: A sweet southern girl, Carolina was a small-town sweetheart from southern Mississippi who dreamed of the bright lights and allure of the city. Receiving a call from an 'acting company' who 'wanted to cultivate her career' at age seventeen, she promptly sent them her life's savings ($200) and used the last of it to hop a bus to the city. When she got there, she found she had been scammed, and ended up working in a diner as a waitress. A year later, she was discovered by a modeling agency; she's on loan from them to do This is Halloween. Personality: Shy, sweet, and extremely naive. Related: Cecilia (cousin)
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