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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:07 pm
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Jerry had resorted to humming quietly to himself as the woman carefully applied the milky pros aid before reapplying the latex. The usual stiff feeling of his scarred cheek was more... itchy. And pinchy. It was an odd sensation that was comforting to ponder over, content to ride out whatever was going on...
He frowned, suddenly leaning forward as the woman dipped back down into retrieve something else from her kit, and stared at his reflection.
He lifted his glasses.
The first thing he discovered as it was definitely not his prescription. In fact... it was no prescription.
He stared harder at his reflection.
He could see. Properly.
His hair looked good. Too good. Unsettlingly good. He was afraid to touch it. And his nose... The arch looked... weird. He reached to try to touch it when suddenly the woman was back again with a slap to his hand, "Don't touch it!! I just reapplied the powder, don't want that s**t melting under the lights, there you're done, get out of here!"
She was brushing off his shoulders, "Go ahead to costuming for your gloves, Rick. You look scrumptious, how are they gonna' maim you today?" As he stood, she was suddenly leaning against him, a hand slipping back to grab his rear and the man gave a sudden horrified squeak.
Staggering backward, he nearly plowed into the red-head in the chair beside him, but a flailing arm not only sent his molester reeling, but colided sharply with the make-up artist previously tending to Hazel in the first place.
Character Name: Jerry Collins AU Name: Rick Brody Description: Rick Brody is hot stuff and knows it. Natorious for back-room escapes with giggling supple interns, and brilliant TV-character actor, turned Star by the success of the show. Despite his good looks, prefers to play odd-characters, and exceptionally difficult to work with at times. Rumored to have an on-again-off-again cocaine problem, and an adult film or two under his belt, which has been kept hush-hush by the more family-oriented Network Execs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:11 pm
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"You okay now? You've seemed to calm down sweetie. Did you and Kenzie have a fight or something?" The make-up artist finished spraying on Ofelia's face, rubbing the dark circles out of her skin with gentle hands. "You don't look like you've been crying though."
"Ah dunno who Kenzie is."
". . . so you two did have a fight." A hand gently patted the top of her head and Ofelia looked up. "I'm going to go and get her for you, okay? You two should talk this out before you get on the set. I know onscreen you're strangers, but I don't want any anger happening."
"Like Ah said -" The lady walked off and went over to where a certain person was.
"Ms. Kenzie? Hannah needs to speak with you."
Ofelia's Real Self Ofelia's "Real Name" is Hannah Black. Born with brown hair and pale skin. Her 'accent' is entirely faked, having spent her entire life growing up in New York. The only child of an old money family, she's never been for want. Entered into Hollywood thanks to family's money, influence, and a relative director. Has only had bit parts, this is her first "lead" of sorts. Basic personality is friendly, but more reserved. Doesn't speak much about herself or speak much to others, and follows orders quite well. Is currently dating Kenzie (Madison). Is something of a media darling due to her overly prudish nature and extreme modesty.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:14 pm
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A moment after she was there... Ceres found herself being swept away, and her half broken sword now tossed into a giant trash bag.
She was assured that she had a bunch of spares.
She was then hurried over to a..... "Oh hell no."
"Is there something wrong Miss Yates?"
"...Yates?"
"Yes?"
"Whos name is that?"
"Yours!" She girl replied with a cheerful attitude, almost as if this was something she did often. "Did you forget your name? You are Tamara Yates, now whats the problem Miss Yates?"
...She was Tamara? What.. the hell was this crazy place. " It's pink." She hated pink. It was.. Pink and had flowers and stickers and peace signs ALL over it.
"But pink is your favorite color miss!" The woman was now fiddling with something, and rubbing it all over her face. It smelled... weird.
Suddenly a whole TEAM of people descended on her, Ceres just...gave up and let them do their thing. "Your awefully quiet! How is Alex doing? You still dating?"
That caused her to open her eyes (thankfully they were not putitng anything on them at the time. "...Alex?"
"Yes your boyfriend! He is right over there with his make up crew, He plays 'Ryan' your Rival, in the show."
It took all of her will power to not scream out in total disbelief. HER AND RYAN? WHAT THE HELL WAS THIS.
[ Ceres: - Real name: Tamara Yates - Biography: Open minded, and known for being KIND of a hippy. She is VERY friendly to everyone, ALWAYS hyperactive, and a bit naive. She is also very forgetful, clumsy, and always looks at the world in a positive look. Always wears skirts, loves color (especially pink!), and is addicted to sugar and coffee. - Other: Darrens (Caelius) 'favorite cousin.' Currently Dating Alex Hawkins (Ryan) ]
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:20 pm
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Robert made a keening noise when he was dragged away from Leon. A tiny harpy of a woman was pulling him over to his dressing room, and when they got there, she threw him down in the chair and strapped him in.
"Shut the ******** up, Bubba. You can't cry every time you're separated from him. Give me a break, do you know how long the next scene's makeup is going to take me? Like, I literally have ten minutes to make a miracle happen. What the ******** even happened to your hair? All the mouse looks like it dropped off - uughhh. When was the last time you showered."
Robert stared at the tiny woman wide eyed, his lip wobbling in dismay. She groaned and started teasing his hair wildly, giving it the unruly look. He briefly remembered how he liked it when rpattz did his hair this way..
..Then he got sad all over again. ):
This distracted him for a good minute, until he finally got a look around. His dressing room was purple (Jesus Christ, he thought to himself.) and the entire left wall was carpetted with pictures of pugs. THOUSANDS of them. He just stared at the wall for a moment, and his makeup artist did not seem very surprised that he was doing it. When he turned to the table with all of her supplies, he saw a picture of her with him, smiling and looking absolutely charming - where was THAT woman, he wondered?
Beside that picture was another picture.
Of Robert. Or at least, whoever they thought he was. The flattering hairstyle and perfectly pressed suit was definitely not him, however. But none of that really mattered to him, because of what he was doing in the picture.
He was kissing Leon.
He was kissing Leon.
He was KISSING-
Robert's brain shorted out, and he remained silent for the rest of the hour.
Quote: Robert: Real name: Beaumont "Bubba" Wilson Nickname: Bubba (this is what everyone calls him) Age: 25 Temperment: Sporty, but just a little flamboyant, and loves pugs to an obsessive degree History: Bubba was working as a humble fry cook in Alabama three years ago when a producer of the Hit Daytime Soap Opera "Love and Lost" found him and cast him as the evil twin brother of their current star, Jake Gyllenhaal. Jake left the show two years later and it plummetted in ratings. Currently Dating: Luke Huffington
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:23 pm
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Madison blinked. Well, okay, that was close enough to her last name. Sure. "Hannah? Uh... okay, sure..." Another of her hovering hive of beauticians finished rebraiding the braids on the side of her head. "Can this wait a moment, ladies?" she added, with a winning smile.
"You look pretty good, sweetie. Go ahead," the lead artist said with an answering smile. Madison hurried off after the woman, only to find... another Hunter, but not one she knew on sight. "Uh. Hi?" she offered. "Whatcha need?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:26 pm
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Hazel looked over at Melvin with furrowed brows and an irritated face, "No, you don't have wires in your- Ow! OW OWWW OWWWW!" She was beginning to scream in pain as the make-up lady tugged at her hair, pulling it through a comb and teasing it more.
"I'm sorry, Rita but your frizzies are starting to weaken, we need to-"
"Oh, s**t!" Hazel shouted as Jerry stumbled his way towards her and the aggressively controlling woman Hazel jumped out of her chair, shoved her in defense, and forced the woman into Jerry's make-up artist. Remembering she was supposed to protect Jerry, Hazel quickly jumped toward him with open arms in hopes of helping the bean pole balance himself but ended up running into Melvin and his make-up artist.
"LOOK OUT!"
Domino effect. So dramatic.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:28 pm
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He shot Dakota a look before he scrutinized the photo again. “…actually, these kind of look like the glasses I had as a kid.” That was creepy. Surprisingly, Wilson managed to keep his cool when he looked at the photos of him kissing Dakota. “I’m fake ******** Dakota and I fake ******** Madeline. Greeeeaaaaaat just great,” he murmured.
“Apparently I’m Kevin.” A pause. “Probably Lin.” He leaned forward to grab a magazine and flipped through the pages. “Yup. Kevin Lin.” Wilson skimmed an article title, THE SCANDALOUS TWINS TAKE ON YOUNG YT STAR? before he began to read through the contents while he half-listened to the make-up artist. “Oh…uh, thanks.” He tried to smile, except it faltered when Dakota asked for a kiss.
“Are you alright in the head, Dakota?” Wilson went back to reading the magazine article. He was starting not to give a ******** about this place. This place was going to drive him crazy. He just knew it. He let Madeline drape Dakota’s arm around Wilson’s shoulders.
He brandished the article to Madeline. “Fake you caught fake me and fake Dakota making out in the closet, apparently.”
Wilson ran a hand through his hair—woah it was way smoother than he was used to, crazy—and shrugged helplessly at Sydney. “Some sort of illusion. We’re all actors and…something like that. I don’t know.”
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:29 pm
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Wilson's pat of reassurance was appreciated. In fact, he was glad that among all who was there, he wasn't the only one still clinging to reality. Which was that they were trapped in some crazy, not to mention scary, nightmare. Though the more this carried on, the more he felt that sanity slipping away.
"Episode--part two wha--" He barely had enough time form a sentence before he was seated in front of bright mirror and being told to sit still. Not that they needed to. The moon trainee was so stunned that he may as well have been a deer caught in headlights.
As the attendant worked and from the bits and pieces he was catching from the make up artist, his 'name' was Alex and that he wasn't acting like his usual talkative, cheerful self. Okay, strange. But at least his mind was able to handle that much, taking it as a crazy a** dream. At least, up until his 'girlfriend' was mentioned.
"Girlfriend..? Wha--who the hell are you talking about?"
The attentant looked taken aback, blinking owlishly at him before they pointed in the direction of the last person he would have expected. Ceres.
"Ceres!? Like hell!"
"What are you getting in touch with your character? Or did you and Tamara get in a fight or something?" The attendant asked, still playing around with his hair. A futile attempt.
"Who the ******** is Tamara?"
That outburst was rewarded with another blank stare.
Quote: Character Name: Ryan O'Conner Actor's Name: Alex Hawkins Extra: Outside of his character, Alex is outgoing, friendly, and just as optimistic as his girlfriend, Tamara Yates ( Ceres ).
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:29 pm
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Ofelia was looking at the photos on the mirror, carefully touching them with the tips of her fingers. Parents she didn't know, friends she didn't know. And then there was her with a girl she vaguely knew, both of them looking really awkward at one another. It made no sense, and Ofelia turned away from it just in time to see a girl from Deus approach.
"Um . . . yeah. Ah dunno who ya are, but supposedly we're datin' an' this chick here brought ya over cause she said we had a fight." Ofelia got up and rubbed her knuckles, still aching a bit for Rue. "Sorry 'bout that, guess she stuck her nose in where it didn' belong."
The woman backed down from the glare shot her way and she moved along, leaving the pair alone.
"Are ya. . .Kenzie? Fer some reason Ah wanna say that's not yer name. Ah mean, Ah've seen ya 'round but dun think we've ever met." Holy crap this was awkward.
Ofelia's Real Self Ofelia's "Real Name" is Hannah Black. Born with brown hair and pale skin. Her 'accent' is entirely faked, having spent her entire life growing up in New York. The only child of an old money family, she's never been for want. Entered into Hollywood thanks to family's money, influence, and a relative director. Has only had bit parts, this is her first "lead" of sorts. Basic personality is friendly, but more reserved. Doesn't speak much about herself or speak much to others, and follows orders quite well. Is currently dating Kenzie (Madison). Is something of a media darling due to her overly prudish nature and extreme modesty.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:32 pm
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Saya didn't know about everyone else but she rather liked this setting. Especially the one when you were seated into a chair and people made you look absolutely beautiful, with no charge.
"It looks like your wig is a little tattered. How do you feel about a new style, since you've been in a braid for the series .. i think it'll be a refreshing look for your hair to be down, don't you think?" The make-up artist was discussing with Saya, revealing Saya's regular blonde locks underneath as she pulled the wig neatly from Saya's head.
"Cecilia?"
Saya paused, glancing up. Was that what her name was?
"U-Um .. Sure, I think it'll be a great look too!" Saya tried to smooth over her hesitance, glancing upwards and around at all the other trainees around. She also might have forgotten about her weapon, now laying on the side of her chair. She caught a glimpse of Petra, somewhere within the room. The make-up artist, following her gaze, chuckled at Saya's questioning gaze, towards her cousin, Carolina.
"Asking Carolina for help wont solve anything, you're in two different industries now. Modeling and singing isn't really a job that goes hand-in-hand, Cecilia. It's rare though, for people to group up on a show like this .. but that's what makes it fun, right?"
Saya was glancing at the make-up. She didn't .. own.. all these expensive make-up .. or those really nice clothes she was seeing in the photos. What was happening here?
?___?
"Ryan, you're going out with someone?" Saya couldn't help but be attracted to a peculiar outburst. His voice was so loud, being only a couple of chairs away, Saya was starting to think she'd turn deaf from various hunters and their discoveries.
Quote: character: Sayaka valens actor name: Cecilia Irii description: a rising singer, much more sophisticated than the saya she is now!
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:32 pm
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"Miss- miss-" He knewt hat face! At least he thought he knew that face right right, the moon that had flagged him down before the portal, but what was her name oh god he knew her he- "Hazel!" He blurted, his face still red as he staggered to put a chair between him and his possessed make-up artist.
"Chriiiisst-" She groaned, "Dammit, Rick, you were clean for months what the hell you on now? I'll tell Bruce if you don't ********' calm down."
"Sh-she's trying to... to... seduce me!" He hissed, grabbing Hazel by the collar to try to drag them both away from what had to be succubi in whatever this illusion was.
Character Name: Jerry Collins AU Name: Rick Brody Description: Rick Brody is hot stuff and knows it. Natorious for back-room escapes with giggling supple interns, and brilliant TV-character actor, turned Star by the success of the show. Despite his good looks, prefers to play odd-characters, and exceptionally difficult to work with at times. Rumored to have an on-again-off-again cocaine problem, and an adult film or two under his belt, which has been kept hush-hush by the more family-oriented Network Execs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:34 pm
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