Hibou Testing, yo.

[Petite Hibou]

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• Let me be more specific: like fifteen paragraphs max. Sometimes if your double posting; I get that.

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• PG-14 maximum, Let's not go crazy people. Really.
• Romance is allowed and encouraged, Life is tricky, and it has romance. Rather they be up or down, its there.
• No cybering. Anything beyond kissing and hugging, do a time skip.
• Violence is permitted. Just don't get too gory. A slap and a punch there would make things interesting, but no slitting throats please.
• Drama would be nice--there's probably going to be a good amount of it. So feel free to make it!
• Just don't freak out over little stuff. If two characters date and that's not how you wanted it, tuff.

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• Reserves are to be sent to me with "Lifestylesoftherichandfamous" as the title.
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• Please try to--at least--skim through all the info for the roleplay.
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• Character's ages should be between 16-25! We dont want to get to much of an age difference.
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• Don't send in a reserve and never do a Profile!
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• Make your posts pretty! But please try to refrain from using blinding colors.
• We are using Asian models for this roleplay, why? Because it's set in Japan
• Be creative! Roleplays thrive on creativity.
• I will add more rules if I have to. Have fun with the roleplaying!

[Petite Hibou]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAn Interview With ADELAIDE ELIZABETH MIDDLESTON by PETITE HIBOU
❝ PRINCESS X ADELAIDEX ELIZABETH X McMASTON ❞
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Q) We'd like to welcome you to St. Mery, Adalaide. We'd like to make sure you enjoy your year, so we'd like to ask you a few questions. How does that sound?

Ah, Um; Okay I guess...


Q) Adalaide, that's an unique name, don't you think?

Erk, I prefer to be called Elizabeth actually. Adalaide is a family name, passed from great great something another, but I really don't care for it. My Father calls me Addy, and he's about the only one who can.


Q) Oh, so your close to your father?

Yes, more than my Ma. Sure he might be busy but he's pretty good at making little meetings with Cassie, Gabrielle and myself


Q) Cassie and Gabrielle? Who are they?

Um, Gabriel is my sister, she's younger than me by four years. Cassie is our golden lab


Q) I see, How do you like being at school?

I guess I've gotten used to it, you know. Papa wants me to do it, so I suppose I'll get through it. I've been at school's all over since I was just about six. It's nothing new to me. Like I said, I'll get through it.


Q) Get through it you say? What do you do to get through things?

Well, I love to cook. I do that a lot, and read. I try and keep myself entertained, and I've done a pretty bang up job of it so far. Um... I don't care to be next to all the other royalty here...


Q) And why is that?

The girls are really catty, and the boys? They are just annoying. I've been to so many schools in the years that I find it hard to really grab at people. I guess I just don't like the position were all in you could say...


Q) So no Lad has caught your eye?

Ah, Um, well you see. I don't really have much say in that, do I?


Q) Well, what things you do have a say in?

Uh, That I'm pretty cheerful I guess. I come off as really young, people don't often take me serious, which is extremely frustrating. People are always surprised to see me, when I tell them where I am from. It's odd reactions, I guess.


Q) I've noticed you don't have a thick accent...why is that?

Honestly I've rarely been in Scotland, It's been schooling since a young age. I can speak many languages fluently. But when I speak English, I don't have a terribly thick accent. Its apparent when I'm vexed though.


Q) Well, lets not test that. I've heard your quite the persuaded Princess?

I don't try to be, I guess I just trust people, but that's not all true. They have to prove their loyal. But according to my past, that seems to be my fault in judging character.


Q) Alright, our Last question: Do you enjoy being a Princess

It's not what it's cracked up to be I guess. I feel kind of trapped a lot of the time, but what can I do? My Parents have all the say, and I'm not going to go against them. It kinda is a sticky situation, but thats how things are I guess...


Q) Thank you Princess

Your very welcome

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[Petite Hibou]

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The blonde adored a good book. It didn't really matter when, and after an uneventful day of class, a good book was exactly what the girl needed. Class was well, like the first day. A few classes had assigned some work, because they had summer work that had to be finished. Of coarse, Liz had but she wanted to be prepared, so she had spent a good hour plus studying before she switched to reading. The only problem she seemed to run into was that her phone kept going off with notifications of that silly Royal network. Why did she get on that thing anyway? She had gotten on one day, and it was like a drug, it just hooked her on to it. Being programed into her iPhone to send her notifications, they were pretty annoying now that she thought about it. When she didn't want them that is. When she was not busy, sure they were pretty entertaining. Putting her phone back at her side, she opened her book again. She was reading one of her favorites, a classic by Dickinson. Back to the pages of Little Doritt, she let herself be absorbed back into the text.

In the softened light of the window, looking from the scene of her early trials to the shining sky, she was...

Liz's attention was drawn back to her phone, as she read the message from Noah asking what her plans were for the night. She kinda wanted to go to the pub. It wasn't hard for anyone on campus to learn things like that, especially through Ivana. Liz had a love hate relationship with the anonymous figure. She'd love to one day know who she, or...he, was. She checked Ivana Gossip less than once a week, and wasn't sure what to believe when she read things. She'd seen a few things on there about her a few times, but shrugged them off. People couldn't be that dumb could they? It's pretty easy to tell a truth from a lie on that thing, or sort of. If you knew that person at all. Liz tried to keep an un-biased opinion on the things she read or heard. But once you've heard a thing over and over again about a person it was hard to believe in something else. Did that make her a bad person? No, it just made her a teenager, right? But that was something that needed to be over come. It seemed that she was even someone who needed some work before she took the thrown. Sure, she wasn't the worst future ruler here, but everyone had things to learn.

Speaking of things to learn. She hadn't seen her roommates in a while. Jenna she was surprised she was roomed with. It was just...their past and all. The girls didn't really talk as much as they used to, and it made for a different situation than it used to. The Scottish girl had met the United states princess when they were nearly eleven, and they were quite close at that age. Some embassy ball in the alps or what not and they had hit it off from then. Having the luxury of money at their finger tips, they were able to have quite a few trips between the two to each other's homes, and they'd even gone to a few Caribbean islands together, and really stayed in touch. Until freshman year. At that time Liz and the girl had just started to hang out with different friends. Different groups, and their past friendship is now virtually nonexistent. Sharing a room with each other, doesn't really add or subtract to their relationship either way. She rarely see's her roommates and when she does, its pretty brief. Not that she's complaining or anything. She really wasn't close with any of them. She did have a respect for Evette though. She was a person to look up to.

Evette and Liz weren't terribly close either. They were civil, just like Evette was to people. She was classy, and Liz liked that. She was able to have a good time with still being a princess in the process of it all. The Scots girl really admired that. Liz pulled the Royal network from her eyes, and put her phone on her bed. Noah and her were planning on going to the pub, so she had to pull herself away from her own little world in her dorm. Hopefully before any of her three roommates arrived. She just didn't want to get side tracked from actually getting something done tonight, but at the same time she was tired of feeling like a person who wasted her weekends. So this was kind of her in the middle sort of thing. It seemed logical enough to her to do it like that. Liz had a third roommate that she was even less close to. She just really didn't know Reyna. She'd seemed pretty funny before. But again, Liz didn't know her so she could't tell which way. In other light though she seemed a bit unruly. Her attitude often seems sour to the girl, and really didn't know how to take her, so she just sort of...kept away from her. That wasn't odd was it?

Bookmarking her book, that had gotten very little advancement in, she stood up and stretched. Her arms lifted to the ceiling as she felt her back pull, and a smile spread across her face. She loved the feeling after sitting down for a long period of time, and then stretching the stiff muscles. Grabbing her book off her bed, she slid it on the shelf on her night stand. She kept her favorites there, Little Dorrit, Pride and prejudice, and Les Miserable. She'd read all three enough times by now that she'd be able to recite them. Now, it was time to get dressed. The only reason she was going to get dressed was because she'd already changed into lounge pants and a t-shirt. into her clothes she went, and pulled out a pair of jeans, and t-shirt, and a zip up jacket. Throwing each piece of clothing on her bed, she grabbed at her phone and instead of getting distracted on that network site, she used good old text messaging. Noah knew they were going to meet, and to get ready wouldn't take long at all, so she was going to give him the heads up now. By the time he'd be ready, she would be. Well, in theory that's how it was going to work. She wasn't really going to fancy, and a boy shouldn't take to long to get ready, right?

To;;Noah
From;; Liz
Hey, I'll be ready in just under twenty, meet you at the commons? & thanks for letting me drag you along :]

The girl finished pushing the buttons on her phone, sending the message and then threw her phone back on her bed. Slipping out of her pants, she pulled on her jeans and buttoned the top. Changing into her shirt, and grabbing the jacket, she left it unzipped. By her bed, she kept her Toms, which she slipped on. Her ending result was a pretty casual outfit which sufficed. Kneeling to her bedside, she pulled out a box, and flipped it open. Her note card box helped her keep organized and well up to date with classes. Pulling out her French verbs and vocab, she twisted a rubber band around both, and slipped them into her trusty owl tote. Not only grabbing some of her English cards but she grabbed the Math ones as well. She wasn't a fan of math, but Noah wanted them to be brought, and since he wasn't the one who really wanted to go, she felt like she should give him at least that. The boy was really quiet, and Liz was to a point, sure but no where near Noah. She felt like maybe getting him out a bit more would make the boy a bit more outgoing. But then again it could backfire, and make him mad at her. She wasn't sure. She'd known Noah for a while, and they were pretty close friends. She wanted other people to see the kick a** Noah that she knew that would play human bowling in the library.

Putting her box back in order, she slid it back under her bed, and tossed her tote back on the bed before standing up. Locking her phone, she stuck it in the top pocket on her tote. Pulling the bag over her shoulder the Scottish girl made her way to the door of her dorm. Through the door, she progressed down the hall, wondering what the night would bring. They would get some studying done, and be able to interact with people as well. Best of both words in a way, at least thats what she thought. Sure the two were in 'NerdAlert' or whatever, but why should that kind of thing matter anyway? It wasn't really relevant anyway. They were students here just like any other, they just didn't like to party the same way as others. Liz did like to dance though. She didn't need the alcohol to do it like most. She naturally really just doesn't mind what people think of her most the time, so its easy for her to just dance around like a drunk person. Plus, it's really fun. It wasn't that odd, was it? Sure she enjoyed studying and what not, it was rewarding to get an A in every class at the end of the year, an amazing feeling. It was also good to keep her nose clean and out of the press, it was just better that way. So in years to come, people couldn't dig up the stuff she might have done at school. But dancing wasn't bad, well thats what she thought. As long as there was no cup in her hand, she was okay.

She had been drunk once before. Such as, off the wall drunk. She has some cousins her age, an d little to her knowledge the two were heavy into drinking. Like the scandals here, she always had thought. Liz had made the mistake of going out one night with them, and geese, was that a next morning regret. So she learned her lesson, and luckily nothing got out of hand and ended up in the press. That was what she was thankful for. Sure, she could stand to get into some mischief once or twice, and be perfectly fine but why start now? Simply easier that way. The Princess walked out of the main doors of the dorm, and on her way across campus. She'd make it there before Noah, or at least she thought she would. Inhaling the crisp air, a smile spread across her lips. She loved a cool night when it wasn't freezing, just warm enough to be able to be out without a heavy winter coat. These sort of nights were her favorite, they were calming, and easy to handle. Well, the nature part of them was. People were a completely different category, and for them it was always hard to tell.

Reaching the commons area her eyes scanned for Noah. At first glance, she couldn't find him, so she found the closest bench, and sat down. Looking up at the sky, she inhaled again, before reaching into her bag and pulling out her phone. Unlocking the main screen, she slid the screen over with her finger to her mailbox. Might as well make some use of her time, and check he email. Typing in the appropriate sign in information, the girl proceeded to check the screen. Her eyes fanned over the usual junk, that she didn't bother to read, in hopes for something from home. She always liked emails from her father or mother, or ever her younger sister. They were pretty nice to get every once in a while, and despite school just now starting, Liz had been away from home for three weeks now. She'd decided herself to explore London before class even began, so with a few escorts, she stayed at the Rose and Crown for two weeks until school. Her mother had emailed once while she was there, and Liz just wanted to make sure she hadn't missed something since then. Filtering through the messages, she let out a sigh at her non triumphant endeavor. Closing her email, she slid her phone back to lock, and put it at her side.The Blonde finally looked back to the dark sky.

She wasn't a terribly impatient person, but she wasn't really fond of waiting.

[Petite Hibou]

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● This is a lit to advanced lit roleplay.
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● Romance is allowed and encouraged.
● No cybering. Anything beyond kissing and hugging, do a time skip.
● Violence is permitted. Just don't get too gory.
● Drama would be nice--there's probably going to be a good amount of it.
● Just don't freak out over little stuff.


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● Reserves are to be sent to me with "Lifestylesoftherichandfamous" as the title.
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● Please try to--at least--skim through all the info for the roleplay. .
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● Speaking of Characters, I don't want emo slasher people. Be creative!


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● Don't send in a reserve and never do a Profile!
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● Make your posts pretty!
● We are using Asian models for this roleplay, why? Because it's set in Japan
● But please try to refrain from using blinding colors.
● Be creative! Roleplays thrive on creativity.
● I will add more rules if I have to. Have fun with the roleplaying!

[Petite Hibou]

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  SYB PERSPECTIVE
  The air felt bitterly cold as Sybil made her away through the stands again, down the same path that she had taken earlier when the heroes were in search for something to do.
  
  She was walking quickly, almost a jog, down the path. Her worries swirled around in her head like a heated frenzy as she stormed on. Looking from side to side Sybil rested her index and forefinger on her temple, scanning for a culprit of the chaos.
  
  KESARA PERSPECTIVE
  -Kesara being sasmaster at park
  
  -Sybil shows up, ruins her fun
  
  
  "Stop right there Kesara!" a voice in the distance yelled.
  
  Rolling her eyes, Kesara turned to see her least favorite "hero" standing behind her. "Aw look, they sent Miss goody toe shoes herself. You should really get some sort of award for how by the book you play. I mean even the way you talk, A+ effort. "
  
  "Its time for you to leave, Kesara. " Sybil's tone could be described as "heroically", but Kesara just thought of it as annoying. This brunette b***h was getting in her way, and now it was time for her to have some fun. She wasn't quite ready to leave, and multiple voices over there couldn't make her leave. Kesara smirked, as the predictable reaction of her heroine counterpart. "And what, are you going to make me? You can't even get that moping hero you sidekick for to notice you, how can you expect to keep me interested in a fight long enough to actually beat me?"
  
  "I'm so not in the mood for this today. "
  
  Music to her ears."Even better~"
  
  Before either woman could make a move, Kesara darted further down the center of the parkway. Behind her, Kesara could still make out a loud groan from the hero. Kesara sprinted forward for a few feet, and quickly became aware of how fast the schizo could go. Still running as quickly as she could there was no outrunning her. Making a sharp right, Kesara yanked as many stuffed animals as she could from a nearby tent to the ground. Over her shoulder, she could see Sybil slow down to fumble through the toys, allowing Kesara to get the upper hand again. Across the tents, she raced to the closest ride, a tea cup spinner. The cups spun around and around at a pretty nice pace. Next to it was a large oak, old and strong. Kesara squealed, running even quicker towards the cups. When she finally noticed Sybil running around the corner, Kesara stood up in
  
  
  -Tea cup rides, Kesara crawls over the tops, people scatter as she wields a tree into the fight
  
  -Knocks sybil out of cup, gets blasted back while sybil is on ground
  
  -Plays the running game again "Come and get me little ______"
  
  -Kesara runs, Sybil chases
  
  Kesara made a dart towards the nearest game station. The hip length table was easy to maneuver under. Hitting the ground, the temptress slid on her hip until she was on the opposite side.
  
  "Insert sassy comment here, maybe hurtful? " K
  
  "-Maybe Syb response, or curses, something" S
  
  Sybil lunges over the table, tackling Kesara, get some punches in
  
  Kesara rolls over, gets upper advantage long enough to pull herself(K) back under table
  
  stands in front of water gun station, sprays S with guns, revealing bruised face
  
  "Man, it looks like someone kicked your a** already today. Maybe, just Maybe I'll go easy on you." K
  
  S "Not a chance."
  
  Kesara found it amusing, this sudden wildness that was coming from a usual calm Sybil. Early on during project Alpha Kesara could remember her stomach turning at the overwhelming goodness that oozed out in the human form of Sybil Beckett. But this? Oh, Kesara felt a surge of pride that she managed to bring this primal instinct out in the perfect little rule follower. Kesara rested her hands on her hips, and watched as the heroine readied herself once more. Sinking low, the psychic twisted her foot on the ground, wielding a wave of psychic energy to hold in the air. It suspended gravel, dust, and whatever other rubbish that was on the park ground. Kesara could feel everything around her just hanging in the air. When her lips parted to release air, she nearly choked on the ick everywhere. She watched, as Sybils face shifted, and her eyes narrowed. "I'll give you thirty seconds to turn around and change your mind, because if not, I'm going to take you down and you will not be getting up".
  
  The Heroine lowered even more, a stance that made Kesara do a little wiggle. Her hips hurt just watching her crouch down like that! Damn, she must have done hours of yoga to practically drop it like its hot. Strutting through the hanging air, Kesara effortlessly flipped her hair over her shoulder as she approached the herione "Look who decided to be a big girl today."
  
  Kesara knew she didn't have it in her. Her threats that were meant to terrify her, only energized her. God. What she could do with that power. What a waste it was on her. Kesara inched her way closer and closer to Sybil. Who, in a weak attempt to still scare her, she inched her foot forward causing the air to shift with her.
  
  The dark skinned vixen let out almost a cackle. "Oh stop that darling, you know as well as I do you won't harm me past a few scrapes and bruises. Killing just ins't your thing."
  
  TELEPATHY ATTACK. BOOM RIDE BLOW DA FRICK UP
  
  HIT DA GROUND
  
  SYB PERSPECTIVE
  
  Sybil slowly sat up, and looked down. She could see scraps of glass and debris covering everything near her. She furrowed her brow in slightly confusion, a bright light flashing directly in her face hurting her eyes. Instantly she lifted her arm to block the light. As they came into focus, a ruffling sound came from across the broken ride. Flames engulfed the cups, and she couldn't see much thanks to the ringing in her ears. Shutting her eyes tightly she tried to bring everything back into focus. Blinking a few times she searched for Kesara now, scrambling to her feet. Frantically pushing her hair from her face she inched closer to the flames. She couldn't see Kesara anywhere. Where had she managed to slither off to? The cups were beginning to crack and tumble, giving nowhere to hide.
  
  In the distance she finally saw an outline of a figure. From the looks, she had dashed to avoid the blow. Closing in, Kesara seemed to be holding a piece of the broken ride, it was shaped similar to a bat. The second she was close enough the villainess swung low, knocking Sybil in the leg. Toppling over she winced at the impact. Cursing, she rolled onto her knees and reached for calf. Kesara made a quick move, swinging the piece of metal just barely missing her back. Rolling onto her hip Sybil rested for a split second before pushing up on her wrists. Settling back on her knees she hit both arms down, sending another psychic wave. Kesara slid back at the blow. Raising her gaze to meet hers, her face became smug. Obviously she seemed amused with something Sybil had done.
  
  ”Well, well, well. Looks like someone came to play” she hissed
  
  Sybil stood upright, shaking out her leg. Kesara lunged, grabbing at the heroines neck. Sybil lifted her forearm to block. Struggling back, Kesara pushed Sybil again.
  
  
  

[Petite Hibou]

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[Petite Hibou]

Gяyffindor ⋆

courage, bravery, loyalty, nerve and chivalry
» Crimson and Gold

Girls:1/3 Boys:0/3





Slytheяin ⋆

ambition, cunning, leadership and resourcefulness
» Green and Silver

Girls:0/3 Boys:0/3





Huffℓepuff ⋆

hard work, tolerance, loyalty, and fair play
» Yellow and Black

Girls:0/3 Boys:0/3





яavenclaw ⋆

intelligence, creativity, learning, and wit
» Blue and Bronze

Girls:0/3 Boys:0/3

[Petite Hibou]

»» It seems that the Taylor thinks she has a lead on who Psyche is. She’s become even more nosey in her daily life. It seems that Velocity and her have a lot of things going on that they need to lay low for. But, how the heck are they suppose to keep the city safe with a nosy person following them about the city? And what about Erebus ? Does she have a connection to the Journalist as well? Did he stumble across information about Superhero 2 by the gift of Villain 3?

What else could go wrong? Capt.Gallant Is at a total loss here. He’s recently taken Nemesis into his custody due to her loss of family. But it seems she’s having more of a hard time getting over it than he thought. What is a superhero to do when he is trying to keep Impalpable From causing havoc in the town? These two are enemies like none other. They’ve been since the beginning. And what about the nosy Taylor ? A few weeks ago, Capt.Gallant Took of his mask in an alley to Comfort Nemesis before helping her. Did the Journalist Taylor see something?

Miss.Inferno and Mimic Are having issues. What are you to do when your spending most of your spare time with your sister? Yes, you heard right, sister. They’ve been a pair since they were little, but it seems that both of them are having some issues as sidekick four is getting older, and wanting to branch out on her own. It seems that Paragon Has a secret identity of his own, who has a thing for Paragon Will the two ever find out that the other is their enemy?

Sidekicksxxxx
Superhero Two ↔ Sidekick One
Superhero Three ↔ Sidekick Two
Superhero Four ↔ Sidekick Four


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Villain two ↔ Superhero Three
Villain Three ↔ Superhero Two
Villain Four ↔ Superhero Four



Since Diana's enemy is the Captain
you could have her reveal the Captain's identity to Taylor
then reveal that Snake's villain was one short of killing off the whole, happy family.
Prompting him to want to finish the job?
And she could arrange to have Miss Inferno meet his villain, knowing that they're seeing each other.
It'd be like manipulating the scene without having to do any of the dirty work! haha.

Damion would probably fly under the radar.
Or know that Diana was only trying to use him, so he just blows her off.
And, mebbe, once the sheet starts to hit the fan, give the heroes some heads up as to what the villains are planning.
He is on the fence, after all.
Just chaotic evil cause he likes to mess with s**t.

DJ could run away from home
ask to crash with Maeve or Matt.

If I recall correctly, we've got a nasty little surprise planned for Maeve, so you'll just have to wait to find out about that >3

Not sure what Psyche could be doing
mebbe she and Erebus (Damion) meet at a crime scene
and learn that they cancel each other out.

---------------He's a manipulating person, yeah? I was thinking at one point in time he'd figure out who they were, since we were going to have Auden's bro & Him connected somehow.

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What I want is: One header, Eight Sub-headers, One Side-banner, A divider
Theme: Magical, harry potter, lol.
Colors:#948438, #999898, #3e4f7a
Text Header: Finite Incantatem
Text Subs: Opening [Header banner], Story, Rules, Reserves, Skeletons, Setting, So Far, Gossip,Updates//Announcements, Reserved
Font: Sunshine
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the only thing I really wans specifically is this and this one to be merged with the text Finite Incantatem
Dimensions Header: 720x400
Dimensions Subs: Same as Header :]
Tip: 400k
Total: Zodiacal
Anything else: thank you !! I sent you the role play where I wanted this inspired from, so If you need more images, let me know!!

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✖ WOULD YOU LIKE TO HEAR A STORY ?

• celebrity is a person who is easily recognized in a society or culture.

Generally speaking, a celebrity is someone who gets media attention and in certain circumstances show an extroverted personality. There is a wide range of ways by which people may become celebrities: from their profession, appearances in the mass media, or even by complete accident or infamy. Instant celebrity is the term that is used when someone becomes a celebrity in a very short period of time. In some places, someone that somehow achieves a small amount of transient fame, through hype or mass media, is stereotyped as a B-grade celebrity. Often the stereotype extends to someone that falls short of mainstream or persistent fame but seeks to extend or exploit it. In the 21st century, the insatiable public fascination for celebrities and demand for celebrity gossip has seen the rise of the gossip columnist, tabloid, paparazzi and celebrity blogging.

Some professional activities, being highly paid and exposed and difficult to get into, are likely to have celebrity status. For example, movie stars and television actors with lead roles on weekly scheduled shows are likely to become celebrities. High-ranking politicians, businessmen, national television reporters, radio personalities, daytime television show hosts, "super models", successful athletes, and chart-topping musicians are also likely to become celebrities. A few humanitarian leaders such as Mother Teresa have even achieved fame because of their charitable work. Some people have achieved fame online and thus are Internet celebrities.

Another example of celebrity is a family that has notable ancestors or is known for its wealth

Our story involves each of these type of famous people. We are focused around the the entertainment mega company of L.M.E. They produce famous people from singers, to actors and models. They also produce some unusual characters who are struggling to become famous. The section that L.M.E has is called the "Love me" Section, where those who have failed auditions, and don't really believe they can take on another one might go, but they have to deal with the whispers of the society they are trying to break into. Those who have been lucky enough to be represented by L.M.E are in an epic battle themselves.

You see it's not always easy to keep your name in the business when you've arrived, so they must battle between others not only in there category of work, but those in the L.M.E label as well. This is the life of those in Showbiz, the struggles, and prospers that they go through. This is the Lives of the Rich and not so Famous.

✖ Love-Me Members;; x4

• L.M.E.'s "Love Me" section was founded by the boss of the company only a few years back. The deal is that once a year, if the members completed all the jobs given to her as a Love-Me employee to the client's satisfaction (determined by points stamped into a record book), by the end of a certain period of time, having accumulated enough points, the first of the group, would be given a debut from the company. Each member of the Love me Section is required to wear a pink jumpsuit with the Love me Logo on the back, no matter if male or female. See, the thing about this section it's for the failures. Those who really just didn't do well, and no one thinks they have any hope. Over the few years the program has been active, people still see it as a joke, and openly mock those of the group. But, some see it as there only way into show biz!

✖ The Top Charts Singer

• This person's name is all over everyones lips. They are top dog, that is until recently. There seems to be a new Rival who has started to give the top dog some issues. Sure in the past they have had to worry about the Actor But they are on different playing fields, this is different. It's a singer, who is nearly at the top, and gaining speed. But the odd thing is, they are very similar. The style they both sport makes the Top charts singer wonder if this newbie Rival is just playing off of them? They have to be careful from now on who they trust, and what there next step is.

✖ The Rival Singer

• The newest break through of L.M.E, They are hot, fresh, and not really so new it seems? They are climbing the charts quick, and gaining on the Singer. But will they be found out? It seems the Rival has a spy in the midst of the Top chart singers own band. How long will they be able to keep getting information until the spy is found? and what then? Could they actually make it in the top charts as there own style? Or is it better to just keep at the borrowed style they are getting known for?

✖ Top Charts Actor

• Every movie, every tv sitcom, has there face in it. Everyone knows this career is for sure, and despite being above the Top charts singer this actor is not worried about not keeping his space. They know that they have the skills to succeed, but there is something that has been getting to them lately. Those silly Love me members have been all over the place, and it's becoming annoying to the Actor. Is it time they take matters into there own hands and smash the dreams of the Love me section for good?

✖ Struggling Actor

• Opposite the Top charts actor this poor thing has been lucky to be in two small productions, where they weren't even the lead. It seems that between trying to keep there college life, family, and there career together that the only option is to get a big break and do this full time. There is only one thing stopping them, and that is actually getting the role. They are rather plain compared to others, but when they act there skills are superb. But, all the casting directors can see is there outward self. How can they show that they are more than a dull face?

✖ The Old Family Money

• Have you ever heard of someone who doesn't have any talent what so ever besides spending money? Well this is them. They have no outward talent that has been shown other than spending the family money. They are related to L.m.e's boss, so whatever they say; goes. People fear to pass them, even sometimes the boss. But how long can they stay on this power streak before there fans start turning against them? But why should they worry? Who says that being rude and demanding isn't a talent?

✖ Not So Super, Supermodel

• The hottest thing around, who has it all. Her image is virtually perfect, with no need to really work due to the fact that she's dating the top chart singer, but what is it that whispering heads say? They mutter something about a cheating model? The hottest thing around, who has it all. Her image is virtually perfect, with no need to really work due to the fact that she's dating the top chart singer, but what is it that whispering heads say? They mutter something about a cheating model?

✖ The New Family Money

• What happens when you get rich? Well this lucky fellow got to find this out. From a less than middle class family, this boy's parents struck it big, and now he's going to celebrate

Npc's;;
Boss
L.m.e Talent Agent
various stars that will be played by me.

✖ Love-Me Members;; x4

• L.M.E.'s

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