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The dinner theatre was packed with celebrities ranging from the A-list to the Z-list, with has-beens to never-beens, mostly clients of the Walk of Fame Talent Agencies. A few celebrities of note stood out of the crowd. Lorenz Milton, the king of all media gossip; Kamal East, self-proclaimed greatest performer; Zip Afron, the sweet teen heartthrob; Dustin Woodpond, former boy band star and current douche bag; Chad Mitt, part one of the golden couple; Angelica Moley, the very pregnant part two of the golden couple; Vadgonna, queen of pop music; Lizzy Nohand, lesbian crackwhore mess; and Lourdes Milton, animal abusing fresh-out-of-jail socialite.
The room was enormous with a high ceiling and several empty balconies along the walls, tables and chairs scattered throughout the main floor, focusing the attention on a beautiful stage for a surprise performance. Rumor has it that the performance is going to be monumental, something that has never been seen before. With such high expectations and so many stars, it should be an exciting night.

As they entered the door, Brodi couldn't help but stand in awe for a moment by the size of the theater. Sure it wasn't the biggest he had been in, but with all the people around, and the decor it was fascinating. It wasn't till Riley took his hand did he snap out of his trance.

He smiled back down to her as he she led them through the theater. "Hehe, no that's fine." He smiled as they approached the table.

Brodi pulled out a chair for Riley and waited for her to sit down before he pulled out his own chair and sat next to her so they both could see the stage easily.

"You have any idea what they'll be playing tonight?" He asked as he smiled. He couldn't hold back his excitement any more.

"Oh, hi, Zip!" Riley said, as he answered Brodi's question (which was a good thing, as she really had no idea. She could have been getting a front row view of a mime for all she knew).

"This is my..." she really didn't know if she should be calling him a friend, since this sort of affair didn't seem like the place that friends just came together for (unless it was well established that they were friends) and she didn't want him to be forever labled as 'Riley's date', as she was currently more well known than he. "Brodi." Oh, gods, she had made it worse! "I mean, not MY Brodi," Riley said, rushing to try to cover up her slip-up. "This is Brodi," she finally said, deciding not to elaborate further.

Zip Afron
"Nice to meet you, Brodi," Zip said with his famous red carpet smile. He looked around at all the guests, he didn't really like the big celebrity events like this. He preferred more laid back events that weren't so formal and uptight with high expectations about what you will do in the night. But he had to act like he was having fun at least. "So, you excited for the night? Should be a lot of fun, hopefully Trinity Tear's performance will be better than the music award performance she did last year." He laughed a bit - that was the worst performance he had ever seen in his life.

Exhaling in deep relief as he pushed through the doors that led into the theatre, Evan paused for a moment to take in the room and the guests that had already arrived. The room really was gorgeous, even by his high standards, the expensive decor accenting the fancy dress of the guests. Though he was generally into a more underground, artistic scene, he did recognize a few faces from tabloids or the occasional news clip. He straightened and smoothed out his jacket, thinking about how he would look on television. Stunning, surely.

Casually, he began to make his way towards one of the tables, taking his time so he could be sure he was seen. Despite being very unknown in the world of fame, he supposed it never hurt to be visible within highly scrutinized media events. There wasn't that much that could go wrong.

Zip Afron
"Thank you," Zip laughed, a bit awkwardly. He always felt slightly uncomfortable when someone hinted at his masculinity - or lack thereof, rather. Last time he had met with Riley, he had a bit of an embarrassing moment involving his shaved legs and him talking about the amount of products he puts in his hair daily. But hopefully word about his more feminine side won't become too widespread, there is enough speculation about him as it is. "No, I'm alone tonight, but my agent is forcing me to sit with the other Gisney stars like Hayley Cyrpress. Have you ever met her? She's psycho, one second she thinks she's Hayley, the next she switches personalities completely and thinks she is that Anna Alaska character she plays on TV. Crazy girl, really."




Chad Mitt
Chad loved events like these. Sexy beautiful women in glamorous dresses that spend the night checking him, just as he was checking them out. But he had to be discreet - after all, he's in a relationship with Angelica Moley. Paparazzi are constantly watching him, so he can never flirt with another girl due to the high chances of getting caught. All he can do is just admire from a far, especially at this moment while Angelica gets a drink (non-alcoholic of course, she is pregnant). She was supposed to be bedridden and she's due any day now, but she insisted that she attends. A younger man that seemed to have a good fashion sense walked up to his table, blocking his view of a gorgeous busty blonde. "Hello there," Chad said with a smile. He tried to peer around the man, but couldn't find the blonde. Oh well. "Chad Mitt," he introduced, as if the boy didn't know the famous face.






Vadgonna
Spotted: Oz Parker. At last. She thought he would make an appearance. Vadgonna had been waiting for him, leaning against the bar for an hour just waiting for his arrival. She watched him from a far as he sat down at a table with a glass of wine. Now was her chance to finally give him what was coming to him for calling her a publicity whore on national television. She quickly downed a tall glass of champaign like a shot of tequila and grabbed another two glasses. She discreetly dropped an ecstasy pill into one of the glasses and made her way towards him. "Hello there, Oz," she said with a pleasant smile. "Oh don't worry, I'm not angry with you for what you said on the Ella show, it was actually a rude awakening to what a monster I have been. Lorenz was so horrible, posting that nasty blog about you due to my own faults. I hope I can make it up to you. Would you like a glass of champaign?" She offered the drugged glass to Oz sweetly.

Vadgonna
"I must say, I'm a little offended that you won't accept my token of apology," Vadgonna said, pushing the glass of champaign closer to him. "I just really want to make it up to you, I feel absolutely terrible about what has happened with you, Lorenz could be quite cruel and I will have to have a talk with him to ease up on you. But I don't know how I could do that unless you accept my apology." She smiled at him and batted her eyelashes in a rather seductive way that was begging for him to follow her every desire. "Its just one drink, and then it will all be over Oz. All will be forgiven and everything will be much easier from now on. I swear it."

Riley couldn't help but laugh. "Maybe she just likes messing with people?" she asked. If she had an alter ego, she thought it could be fun to shift back and forth every now and then. Although she supposed if it was taken too far, she' be seen as a little crazy and not making a joke.

"Do you know if anyone else is going to be performing tonight? I'm afraid I didn't really look into the events of the evening too closely."