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Re: The Living Room
By: Asterii Raeym Date: August 2, 2013, 11:14 am
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What a delightful group of individuals. Shay sat there, and
gazed between each, and every one of the three. She listened to
the introductions, nodded her head when necessary, gave smiles
when needed, and laughed every now, and again all within that
small amount of time. She first addressed Sachiel as he was the
first to even noticed, and address her. A big fan? All the
better, she adored her fans. Literally adored them, they were a
great bunch of people, and they made her who she is today. The
fiery haired female offered up a charming smile to him, and
nodded her head as she clasped her hands in her lap. "Sachiel?
Oooooooo~ Shay likes that name. I much prefer my own stage name
to my real one though. Shay will get to that later...." she then
seemed to space out, brows furrowing as if she were in deep
thought. It was then that she turned towards Stefan, and the
woman nearly swooned. Nearly. He was a good looking fellow, but
what she liked most was his charming accented voice.
She flashed him her charming smile, but couldnt quite contain
her girlish giggle as he spoke to both her, and the other girl
in the room. "Oh gosh, your accent. Oh golly, its delightful.
Has anyone ever fawned over you for it? Shay sure is." She got
this starry look in her eyes as she looked at him, but again,
just as quickly as someone would gain her attention, they lost
it when The girl spoke up. Shay crossed her legs as the other
spoke, her smile still in place. It was when the girl ceased
talking that she gave her the smile then, and waved her hand
towards the other like a child. "Hiya, Shay is pleased to meet
you. Can I just call you C? Not too good with nicknames, and the
like." She gave a nervous laugh. "I really like your dog,
beautiful animal, surely." She rose from the couch, and walked
over to the girl, and her dog then, hand reached out to scratch
the top of Kiba's head before she looked to C, and nodded her
head before moving around the ottoman, and retrieving her things
from behind it.
"Oh, before I leave I forgot to ask what shows you all were
from. I play Asterii Raeym." If any of them knew the role, or
character, they would now fully understand every one of her
quirks, and oddities. She stood there, duffle in hand, and gazed
at them all cheerfully.
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Re: The Living Room
By: JD Draconian Date: August 2, 2013, 10:32 pm
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Katsu merely sighed looking around his room for a second,
turning around and stepping from the room that was his and slid
the door shut. His bare feet moved down the wood floor along the
upper levels and down the stairs at the end of the hallway, his
pearl white eyes danced through around the area he had stepped
in. It was like a large kitchen with more than everything they
would need, and he was sure that either they restocked it or
somebody from the show did from time to time, his hand reached
up and grasped the edge of the fridge and pulled it open trying
his best to stay unoticed as he explored the house. He breathed
another light sigh when the sound of voices echoed from the next
room, it seemed a lot of other people were here having a meet
and greet in one of the other rooms, he was sure that he should
meet the other guests of the house so after placing a small
teapot upon the stove he turned to the door and made his way to
its frame.
He stopped at the frame of the doorway slipping his back to the
wall and folding his arms up and over his exposed chest, his
eyes closed and listening to the conversations that took place
inside, some of the actors he had heard of but since he wasn't
as widely known as some, he didn't know that many of them. He
allowed his eyes to slip open to gaze around resting his eyes
first upon the man that seemed laxed back upon the couch in
front of the fireplace, he recognized his face and accent
knowing that he was the actor Stefan from...dammit what was that
show, he couldn't remember for the time being but he knew the
actor. His eyes continued to the next man the one seeming so far
away from the fire, this man Katsu himself didn't know
especially but he could tell by the way he greeted the other
woman with the oversized dog they were from the same show. Last
but not least his eyes rested upon the last woman in the room,
everybody knew who she was you had to be living under a rock if
you didn't, Asterii, she had her own show and millions of fans,
she was actually rather popular.
It was at that moment the teapot whistled sending the screeching
sound through the entire house, he cursed lightly forgetting for
a second that it was there. He moved from his spot rather
quickly shifting across the kitchen to the stove and shutting it
off, before beginning to pour mugs of hot tea. He set each of
the small mugs upon a tray with a container that held sugar
cubes, he walked through the couches and to the table in the
middle of the room and set the tray lightly down upon the table.
He took one of the mugs leaving the last four for the group of
people, his feet moving once again lightly to the frame of the
door and resting back simply listening to the way they spoke and
about what they spoke.
#Post#: 348607--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Living Room
By: Sachiel Date: August 3, 2013, 12:10 pm
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Stefan's statement took Sachiel by surprise. He had seen Naili?!
She must have arrived while he was asleep... "You saw her?" He
asked. His fingers met with his chin as he thought. She probably
found a pool, knowing her. "She didn't speak? That's not like
her... Must have actually been focused on something. Trust me,
that doesn't happen too often." He said with a laugh. He
recorded the man's name into his memory. "Nice to meet you." He
said with a smile. "I know the guy you're talking about." He
replied. "But I've never actually had a conversation with him."
Caelia seemed to find great amusement in the fact that Sachiel
had revealed his scar to be false. "Aw, why give it away? Let
them keep guessing. It could be just as fun to be the only one
who knows, after all." He winked at the girl and returned to his
seat, but not before leaning down to pet Kiba, scratching behind
his ear. "Yeah, it has been a long time. It's a shame that they
kept the cast so segregated." He stopped to think of the few
times he got to hang with cast members who weren't originally
starring in the "Siram" Season. Sotay was the only regular
visitor. "Well this time we'll have plenty of time to hang out."
Shay was an absolute pleasure. Sachiel had decided on that from
the moment she walked into the room. "So Shay really talks in
third person!" He said with a laugh. "Is that a habit you picked
up on set, or is it naturally built in?" This was all an amazing
experience from the moment he stepped in.
A distortion of moisture in the air alerted Sachiel to another
approaching, though he didn't speak up. Sachiel decided not to
worry about it since The man said nothing. But then The intercom
went off, announcing a meet and greet in the very room in which
they were all gathered. There were already so many people there!
It must have been directed toward a very absent Naili... Always
needing to be the center of attention. Sach laughed and shook
his head, knowing the blue haired beauty was soon to arrive.
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Re: The Living Room
By: Scout Date: August 3, 2013, 10:36 pm
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Steam rushed out of the kettle's spout in an annoying whistle
that caught Aoife's attention from her book. The teeth on the
topside of her jaw nibbled absentmindedly on her bottom lip as
she dog-eared the corner of her page and tossed it onto the
counter. It took her several tries to find a cupboard with a cup
in it, and she eventually settled on a plain white mug. She
filled it with the steaming water and settled in a tea bag
after. Carefully picking up the mug as to not burn her knuckles
while also grabbing hold of her book in an opened position so
she could read, Aoife wandered blindly into the living room -
where she was told the ‘meet and greet’ would be held. Being a
quiet star among the others, Aoife completely expected to be
ignored. She wasn’t in huge projects, and even when she was she
chose the smallest, off-the-wall parts to portray.
With her attention completely occupied by her book, she managed
to maneuver into the living room with ease, stepping around
people to perch herself onto an empty couch next to one of the
decorative side tables so she could set her tea down. Leaning
onto the armrest, Aoife used her free hand to swirl the tea bag
in the water to mix it, taking a sip every once in awhile to see
if it was to her likings before placing it back in its spot. All
the while her eyes were glued to the pages, reading over words
that were all too familiar to her. It was one of her favorite
books, and despite knowing exactly what happens she was
completely entranced, sitting on edge when the pace of it picked
up. “That’s the best thing a girl can be in the world, a
beautiful little fool..” Her irish-accented voice murmured along
with the book, a hand gathering the thick red hair to one
shoulder, legs curling up beneath her.
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Re: The Living Room
By: Deadelus DeAngelo Date: August 3, 2013, 11:22 pm
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He shook his head as he coughed into his hands. Keeping his
mouth closed for a second as he brushed his hands on his pants.
"Woo, god dang." He shook his head again as he breathed through
his nose for a second. "Dust up the nose holy crap." He sneezed
and sighed before brushing his nose with a kleenex and tossed it
in the small garbage can at the edge of his bed stool. Clearing
his throat as he stood up and made way for his actual door.
Taking a slow breath as he eased open his door and walked into
the hallway, the door closing behind him as he looked around.
The hallway empty as he made way for the stairs and set off down
with a light tap from each of his feet. His figure appearing in
the shadow of the furthermost corner of the room as he walked
out and sighed. 'Meet & Greet in the Living Room.' Was the
announcement but, still wasn't as exciting as it could be, or
interesting at all. A light breath escaped his lungs as his
chest had puffed out then retracted as he let out a breath. He
was standing rather tall at 6'2", having short black and spiky
hair he scratched the back of his neck. A rather tight blue
zip-up hoody on his torso and a pair of lightly faded blue jeans
for his legs. A pair of black sneakers on his feet and broad
shoulders. He was quite muscular but not too good looking
despite that fact.
This place definitely doesn't seem quite right, but oh well. He
sighed and rolled his broad shoulders back as he stretched up
and then crossed his arms over his chest. Standing in the corner
still and leaning back into it with a sigh. His eyes closing as
he slowly breathed and relaxed in the corner of the room. Alone
and not bothered at all by the constant chatter of everyone
around him. It was only until he heard a loud whistling was he
being calm. Shaking his head and looking around for the reason.
Then he spotted the woman with the book looking for a cup.
Watching her carefully as she sat down and kept reading while
stirring her tea. As he looked around he shrugged and made his
way quietly and politely up to her before kneeling down and
looking the book over with a chuckle. "Such inspiring words
don't ya think?" His slight Russian accent mixing with his words
as he spoke. It wasn't subtle, but it definitely wasn't obvious
at all that he had an accent. Rather his voice was different
with it's accent as he put a hand lightly on the couch behind
the woman, careful not to get any of her hair or otherwise.
"It's a good book, very inspiring things in it as well. May I
ask what had you interested in this book?" He smiled politely
and nodded, just as she had looked back and he extended a hand
politely. "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Derek Daemon." His
handshake a firm but not tight grip, and a nice once downward
motion as he nodded. "The pleasure is all mine I'm sure." He
added before chuckling lightly and nodding.
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Re: The Living Room
By: Dems Darkfire Date: August 4, 2013, 1:14 am
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"Aye, Mate, she was in quite a rushit seemed, yeah." Stefan
shrugged, listening to the rest of the introductions before
spotting a few more of the members of the cast insert themselves
into the room itself. "Well, ladies and gents. Me thinks it's
time fer me to find my own room, aye?" Pressing his hands into
the soft cushions, Stefan was up before the next person even had
time to speak. He nodded to C and her animal and then looked to
Shay with a smirk. "Aye, lass. Maybe a co'uple. But none like
yaself. If ta want to 'ere more of it, I suggest ya come find me
later, aye?" He gave the woman a wink and then looked across the
room. 'Too many people for me, I'll likely be bashing som'ones
head in shortly...' He thought to himself as he took his leave,
stepping with a short leap over the other side of the couch.
"Nice meetin' ya Satchel, and C, and Kibers..." With a quick
wave he acknowledged the rest who had entered before scooping up
his back from the door and vanishing down the hall towards where
his room was.
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Re: The Living Room
By: MrMaru Date: August 4, 2013, 9:54 pm
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Having placed his several suitcases into his large room, Tony
only shrugged; a tiny metallic ball hanging from his belt, and a
small triforce pendant hanging from his neck. Looking around at
the people, he spotted a few he'd actually remembered. Deciding
to get reacquainted, Tony made his way to the place which
inhabited who appeared to be the only women in the room. "Hmm..
seems a large crowd." The golden eyed man simply chuckled,
looking around.
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Re: The Living Room
By: Saphira Date: August 5, 2013, 1:22 am
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Saphira ran her fingers through her violet hair as she reached
the living room. She looked around at the people who had already
arrived for the Meet N' Greet. She wasn't familiar with most of
the faces, but that was hardly surprising. She never liked going
to big events. The only one she ever went to was for her own
movie, so she never got a chance to meet other people. And she
doubted anyone recognized her own face, since she was a voice
actress. Her voice was unique, though, and very well-known by
many people. She moved a little closer and gave everyone a light
smile. "Hello, everyone." she said simply before plopping
herself down on an empty couch by the fire.
#Post#: 348654--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Living Room
By: Scout Date: August 5, 2013, 11:41 am
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It was obvious to the woman that there were other people in the
room, which was why she had chosen the deserted couch as her
refuge. Immediately she would be singled out as a 'loner', and
people would go out of their way to not make any form of
communication with her. That, she didn't mind, and completely
expected. But she was in for a pleasant surprise when she heard
someone talk back to her, a foreign twang in his voice that
immediately drew her in like one of her books. "Inspiring words?
So you would rather women be beautiful yet ignorant than being
smart and able to stand on their own?" Dark green eyes moved
away from her page to settle on the man's face, expression one
of boredom yet her eyes held a twinkle in them. The corners of
her lips pulled up into a welcoming smile that was gone just as
soon as it appeared. "It was required for my lit class in school
and I fell in love with it." Much like his, her accent was dull.
So many years living among Americans had mostly taken it away
from her, and she had picked up a lot of American dialect. Half
way through her sentence her eyes had drifted back to the book,
becoming absorbed in it once again until Derek had spoken.
Eyes flitted back up to peer into his, again a smile appeared
only to perform another vanishing act. "I'm Aoife." His name had
rung a small bell in her head, but she brushed it off. His level
of 'fame' wasn't important to her, and she was never one to go
out to big events and premiers except for her own work, so she
probably wouldn’t recognize him further than a little ring in
her head. The outstretched hand caught her attention. At first
she stared at it blankly, as if expecting him to withdraw it and
apologizing for attempting to do such a mundane thing while in
her presence. But her blank expression changed and glowed in his
presence, her own hand reaching out to give his a small shake in
return before letting go and bringing her tea up to her lips. It
was then that more people had entered the room just as another
left. She was contemplating followed the man’s league and leave
to the comfort and safety of her room to finish reading her
book. Her skin bristled with discomfort and she shifted in her
seat as she set the mug of tea down onto the table.
The feeling eventually left, and her face settled back into its
near-bored expression, twinkling eyes glancing up at Derek. “You
can sit down if you want...” Her eyes fell down to the cushion
next to her, signalling he could take up residence there, but
only if he wished to.
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Re: The Living Room
By: Sachiel Date: August 5, 2013, 3:08 pm
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"What?" Sachiel snapped out of the daze he had fallen into to
find a whole new group of people had arrived. The conversation
had taken a whole new direction and he was really unsure about
what had transpired in the moments during which his attention
had lapsed. He looked around in search of an answer to his
questions, one of which being, if A'Nailiah had yet arrived: The
answer to that one was a certain no. It was still too calm for
her to be present. "I'm sorry everyone. I guess I zoned out." He
offered everyone a smile. "Guess I was daydreaming. My name is
Sachiel."
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