The Beautiful Life (Open && Accepting)

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Behind everything beautiful, there is some sort of pain

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The life of a famous appears glamorous and sexy, but as every new person quickly learns, behind the beautiful façade is a world of insecurity and cut-throat competition.

There is a story behind the world of glamor. What is yours?

You will play one of the characters listed && play out your story according to that character.

Your choices are:

The Actors [The Entertainers]
The Models [Strut the latest fashions]
The Socialites [Rich people who mingle with the famous]
The Music Artists [Famous because they are musically inclined]
The Athletes [famous for athletic ability]
The Normies [the unfamous]
The Drones [cater to the famous]

Setting: This story takes place in the lovely city of Los Angeles~however you are free to travel.

Ages: 15-27~You may have an age older or younger than that but I must approve it.

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First
This is a literate to advanced literate role play, that means grammar, spelling and punctuation. We all have issues, but it's nothing that a good ole' spell check in word will help with. Now, onto length. You post a one, two, three lined post and I will not be a very happy person. I know people sometimes suffer from writers block-if you can't think of anything don't write until you do-simple as that. Paragraphs with six to eight sentences are pretty good; don’t ever write in ‘chat talk’ unless of course your character is texting, or something similar. Try to write enough so that other people can make a decent post too. I don't care what perspective you write in. If you feel comfortable with first person, then write in such-but please make sure to include a picture and name in your post so we, the readers aren't too confused.

Second
There’s no cybering in this roleplay. Following that, profanity is allowed in the roleplay-but-please don’t get carried away with the cussing. I'm sure you don't swear every two seconds and I would hope that your character wouldn't either. Also be nice to each other~I don't want a bunch of puppeteer drama. Please decorate your posts. Feel free to decorate your posts in anyway you wish. I’d like it if you used your characters thoughts to be in italics, and when your character is speaking.

Third
Please try to post at least twice a week, so we can keep this roleplay going. If you have a reason why your not able to, then PM me and let me know. If you don’t post, then I will be forced to delete your character and give the spot to someone else. I don’t really want this role play to die; I’m serious. Finally, try to keep OOC chat in the appropriate thread, if you don’t I’ll harass you; if I don't smack ya first.

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I Was Given This Name:
{Full Name}

This Is How Young I Am:
{Age}

It's Obvious I Am A:
{Gender}

A Star Was Born:
{Date of Birth}

Gorgeous Dahling...
{Likes. No limit. Paragraph form}

Psh Please...
{Dislikes. No limit. Paragraph form}

My life So Far...
{Biography}

I'm Like This...
{Personality. At least one paragraph}

I'd Like To Be With...
{Crush. Full name}

This Sex Is Rather Attractive...
{Sexuality}

Identify My Body By...
{Piercings, tattoos, scars}

By Day I...
{Occupation}

Master Puppeteer...
{Gaia name/Username}

Music To My Ears...
{Theme song. Artist and title}

Please title PM: I'm Gorgeous if your character is a girl && I'm Handsome if your character is a boy.

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No One Yet.......

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Serinal~[[first to join!]]

xD-Trenity_Terror-xD

Llolakins

Jessbey

x-Coley Chaos-x

iiLorr

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Weather~

Winter | Spring | Summer | Autumn

January | February | March | April | May | June | July | August I September | October | November | December I

|rainy | cloudy | sunny | foggy | snowy | stormy | hailing | windy

warm | cool | cold | freezing | hot | humid

|Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday | Friday | Saturday | Sunday |

Early Morning | Morning | Afternoon | Late Afternoon | Evening | Midnight

Events~

| * | 11/4 Post Opened!
| * | 11/17 First Post!

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Pages 1-2:
-It seems that everyone is a bit clumsy and has been either running into eachother or hitting another with bags at a hotel. [Hanae, Blaine, Macon, Dakota]

-Vivian is getting ready for a photo shoot.

-Kenith is singing a tune.

-Katia is in her room.

Pages 3-5

-Hanae & Macon are getting their flirt on.

-Blaine is being viciously attacked by adoring fans

-Vivian is hanging with the manager Max and getting prepared for the photo shoot.

-Kenith is also being viciously attacked by fans. Someone stole his hat. And his hair. >.<

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You May Post If You Were Accepted.

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xX!Blaine Alexa Skape!Xx

"Still a kid, still a fool,
Still trying to break all the rules,
A big house, with too many rooms,
An ego, to go with it too..."

Blaine walked down the hall of the fansy hotel in Los Angeles coming from her pent house suit in which she was staying. Walking descretly away from the paparazzi giving smile after smile and autograph after autograph. Sighing to herself as she gave out the last one, and walked into the music studio in front of her, scanning the room for everything she needed for the new album her camera in the corner where she had left it. She smiled and put it round her neck then walked out of the room once more again giving out autographs as she got into the empty elevator hitting the button to go down to the first floor so she could walk the beautiful city.
Outside she started taking pictures of the buildings, her five feet, two inches tall self blending into the croud so almost no one recagnized her, she finnally got a break. Putting her lime green earuds in her ear's listening to 'Becoming The Bull by Atreyu' smiling as she did so her iPod tucked away in the pocket of her skinny jeans her black knee-high converse hitting the pavment beneath her. The white t-shirt form-fitting t-shirt tisting to her curves as she walked. She acctually dressed normal, unlike some of the people in the music industry which made her happy that she kept her uniquness intact this whole time not being swept into the media's thought of perfect that was absolutley wrong.

"...She got her fame, fame, fame,
More than just a little bit of shame, shame, shame,
That she sold her soul over in,
Changed her name, never gonna get it back now,
She's loaded and alone!"

[Llolakins]

She’s Nothing Like A Girl You’ve Ever Seen Before

I walked out the door of my hotel, leaving the suite I was sharing with one of my teammates. Walking down the sidewalk, I hiked up my aqua denim shorts, thinking about my routine. My eyes practically glazed over as I worked in my mind on perfecting every single motion my body made. That would probably be why I didn't see the girl just a tad taller than me with black hair that I collided into. Letting out a small gasp of surprise, I tugged downward on my highlighter yellow shirt displaying the saying "Flexibility: I Has It ; )" in bold black letters. "I am so sorry," I told the girl, my toes moving around nervously on the thin, black foam of the flip flops I was wearing.

Nothing You Can Compare To Your Neighborhood Girl

[Jessbey]

Vivian Thompson

Cars zipped by in a mass confusion of traffic, it didn't seem to matter what time of day it was, there was always traffic. Vivian was so happy she didn't have to learn how to drive through the crazy highway. She had learned early on that the driver knew what he was doing so she just closed her eyes and turned up the music on her Ipod, that was exactly what she was doing now. With the wonderful music of Seether, Staind, Papa Roach, and others streaming through her head phones, she hated those ear buds they hurt and fell out to much, she was happy. Her long raven black hair was straight falling down to the small of her back, they had been wanting her to cut it, she answered them with a threat to break there fingers. She loved her hair and would never cut it short like they wanted, not caring if that style wasn't in style. They had requested it to be straight though for the photo shoot she was heading to for her new cd coming out, that way the stylist could curl it or what ever they wanted later on. Tapping her long nails on her faded oil stained blue jeans she ignored the fact they were running late, she hated being late. Nothing she could do about it though, at least the day was pretty cool and the clouds helped block out the sun making the dark tinted sunglasses she wore almost pointless but she kept them on anyway hiding her golden brown gaze from the world.

What sun that did slip through the clouds warmed her golden skin, perk of being half Indian your skin was at least slightly golden year round. Her mother was a native goddess her father would say and he was so happy she passed on her beauty and strength to Vivian. Oh how she missed her dad. Pulling out her phone she checked the time, a picture of her and him hugging greeted her when she flipped the phone open. He would be working, even though he sent her money he said he was saving it so he could retire early and come visit her. Slipping the phone back in her front pocket of the jeans she sighed leaning her head back. Lost in the music she didn't notice the car slow but she felt it stop and glanced around wondering what traffic they hit now, only she saw they were at there destination. Smiling she grabbed her purse and slipped out of the heavily tinted F-150, she hated limos and felt more protected from crashes in the truck. Her heavy black leather steel toed boots thudded softly on the pavement as she stepped out and adjusted her Dirty Devil shirt. She loved her outfits and had never traded them out when she ha a steady income where she could go on shopping sprees for the finest outfits. Instead she just bought the things she had been saving up for. Glancing about she turned and headed into the air conditioned building ready to get this photo shoot over with.

{{Sorry it is so long}}