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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 10:01 pm
 A Large five star hotel located near the center of the town. Here is where all the stars and those who can afford it stay while they enjoy the Satellite.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 1:22 pm
"City of wonder, city of dreams, tell me all that you see Should never you wonder or never you dream, ne'er shall you truly be free" ~His face was not well known, despite having the kind of money that lets you buy a suite in a five star hotel. The black luxury sedan had pulled up in front of Hotel Fantasy, and out of the driver's seat had stepped a very handsome young chauffeur who rounded the trunk and opened the door for his employer: The equally attractive owner of an international record label. Among musicians, they were known for allowing 100% creative freedom.. The CEO, Alestair Cross, was considered a wing-nut by most businesspeople because he didn't care about money. Why should he? He could close down the label and never work another day in his life and upkeep three homes with cleaning staff, private transportation and regular vacations in the Seychelles. At 33, Mr. Cross was something of a nouveau riche 'square peg'. His family had become wealthy in his late childhood with the explosive success of his father's third book, which had been illustrated by his mother. After that, their books became hot-ticket items that stormed the presses like wildfire every time they so much as hinted at a new title. There may not have been a lot of noise about his arrival, but that would be because he had dispersed a fair amount of money to leave him alone. Afterall, if he was going to open an office here in The Satellite, he didn't want prices to skip up as they tend to do when the seller becomes aware that the interested party could thoughtlessly give them a hundred million for their location. Smiling brightly at the clerk as his bags are taken up by his driver, he flips the key to 777; the top rear corner penthouse and leaves a simple instruction: "If anyone strange comes asking for me.. Send them up straight away. ♫" Standing in the elevator, he pulled out his cellphone.. And kissed his driver's lips fondly, causing the blonde man to blush a little. "Yes, Mr. Walker-- This is Alestair. Yes; I'd like you to begin scouting immediately. I'll be meeting with several real estate agents in the conference hall here at the Fantasy tomorrow morning about offers for locations; if you find anyone interesting, you know what to do. Mm, oh, how is Ellen doing? Lovely, lovely.. And little Jade? Oh how fantastic~! I'll be sure my schedule's open for her birthday party. Nonsense, I'll pay for everything." with a grin, he stepped out of the elevator and down the hall, before retiring for the night. "I'm not a man who takes 'no' for an answer, haha!"~
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 4:10 pm
Rosa was finally freed from work after shooting his last video;limping to his limo. Being a gay porn star and all, he didn't expect how some of the videos were going go,the men he'd ******** will just get crazy out of no where and leave his body in soreness.Almost an hour later the limo pulled up in front of the Fantasy hotel,a hotel he had been staying at for the pass two days. Walking in hearing a lot of talking and people crowded at the front desk,wondering what was going on..."Did you hear,The CEO from Songbird records just checked into a room. one of the maids said with excitement to a few of the other maids. Rosa smirked,maybe this was his big chance,always wanting to be a singer and all;thinking he can maybe catch this guy and try to show him his talent.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:30 pm
~It hadn't taken Theo long to do his work; then again, it never did. In a city like this, Alestair expected people to come flocking to him with the hopes of securing a contract, especially given his reputation for having what he calls a 'No cage' policy of agreeing unconditionally to one hundred percent artistic freedom for his artists. Having gotten a text from his scout on the way down to the lounge for a nightcap, he had a pleasant grin on his face as he passed through the lobby with one hand in his pocket. "Already a prospect..?", the tall man murmured, noticing the handsome youth among the bustle of the lobby. Giving him a small nod of recognition, he passed on to the corridor on the left, hoping to have a drink before having his first interviews in The Satellite..~
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:35 pm
[✖ Trinity Monroe ✖] - Trinity sat up in the bed of someone else's room. She stared out of the window before glancing back at the man who was fast asleep. She stood up, grabbing her items from around the room. She put back on her clothes and placed her hand in a bun. Grabbing her phone from off the chair, she slipped on her heels before walking out of the suite. She buttoned her blouse up on the way down the hall heading towards the elevator. Pressing the down button, she stepped on and pressed the button to the lobby. "This has been a long day already." She mumbled stepping off the elevator and walking towards the lobby. She sighed as she walked outside of the hotel. She took one last look around before heading to the fashion studio. -
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 2:45 pm
Rosa's body sorta tensed when the male caught a glimpse of him before heading into the bar area. Looking both ways,making sure anyone wasn't following Alestair before making his move,dashing into the area he was in. After a few minutes of building up enough courage,he finally approached him,"H-Hello..I know who you are,of course..and I don't know if you know who I am.." Unless he watched gay porn he thought.."I was wondering are you able to sit down and listened to me sing a few songs..my biggest dream is to become a well known singer in this city."
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 3:38 pm
~A visitor? Turning on his chair, Alestair smiled pleasantly at the younger man, opening one palm to offer him a seat at his reserved table. "Ah, Rosa Starr, I presume?" he asks rhetorically, knowing precisely who the young man is as he offers him a gentle handshake and a drink. "As a gentleman, I enjoy your work.. I must admit you do have a sonorous voice." At his inquiry, Mr. Cross simply tipped the waiter and sent him away for his trouble, with a large bill. ""I'd say you're in luck~ You see, that happens to be the exact reason I've come to town. I'll be opening a branch tower with studio facilities here soon.. So if you'd care to, we can go to my penthouse for a private audition." Standing up, he gives an affable chuckle. "And don't worry~ I've not got the kinds of ulterior motives you're used to in your scripts!" !
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 4:16 pm
Rosa blushed deeply when the guy knew he was,all he can think was,This guy knows what my a** looks like and how well I can handle rough sex' blushing the whole time. Doing a little jump for joy about the new branch tower,"Of course,I will love to take your offer." smirking at his last comment. Rosa wouldn't mind doing anything sexual to Alestair,he is a very attractive young male."So uh,when do you want to do this private audition?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 6:08 pm
~A true gentleman, though highly amused by the younger man's comparative modesty and embarrassment, Alestair brought a hand under his nose and kept his reaction to a calm chuckle. His etiquette is buffed to a polishing school shine even as he begins to have less than pure thoughts about his handsome prospect. But, business must come before pleasure, and he truly meant no harm.. Though, that wouldn't stop him from perhaps asking the pretty young actor to share dinner with him sometime. 'My, how fine he would look on my arm..', he thought to himself, before standing from his table. "Well, my suite is on the top floor. The main building should be done soon, but if you'd care to join me upstairs I'd be more than happy to lend you my ear. If I like what I hear, then shall we say that we'll come to a verbal agreement and you can come down to Songbird Tower in the morning to draw up our actual contract?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 6:29 pm
Rosa was sorta impatient when it comes to getting a straight forward answer,lightly tapping his finger on his thigh trying not to make it noticeable. once he got his answer he used all his might to not jump all over the place and squeal,not wanting to bring attention to himself and the label owner. Looking down at his geisha Ed Hardy watch,seeing that he had enough time and nodded.."Alright,I am all for it." giving a flirtatious wink. All of a sudden,paparazzi's crowded the window outside of the building,taking pictures of the two.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 7:27 pm
 ~He was about to begin leading the actor up to his room when the flashbulbs began going off. Quirking a brow, he playfully gave the photographers a very rude gesture with his white glove-clad middle finger and a bright smile; he was known for being relatively friendly toward paparazzi and for a long running string of flippant, silly reactions to being swarmed when seen out with his more visible clients. Being polite enough not to make undesired contact, he nonetheless opens his arms as if to lead Mr. Starr away from the lounge and rather briskly past the lobby and into the elevator. "Sir, please disallow visitors and calls to my room except those by a Mr. Theodore Walker.. Thank you!", he says as the brass doors close, leaving them alone on the long trip up. Pushing his glasses up his nose and clasping his hands in front of him neatly, he waited patiently for them to reach the top. With a 'ding!', the car stops and opens, and he leads the way down to the very end of the hallway next to the roof access door marked 'EMERGENCIES ONLY - ALARM WILL SOUND'.. 7777, the corner penthouse and the feather in Hotel Fantasy's cap, nicknamed 'Seventh Heaven'. Unlocking the door with his card key, he tucks his hands into his pockets and enters the positively palatial suite; it's less like an apartment and more like a small single-level house in there! "Please, please, come in. Make yourself at home, and help yourself to the minibar if you like. I'll get my microphone and isolating headphones, so I can listen purely to your song..", he says, excusing himself to one of the other rooms to do just that.~
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 10:34 pm
ℒynette ℬaskerville ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ♬ Music is your own experience, your own thoughts, your wisdomThe taxi pulled up in front of the large hotel called Fantasy. Lynette paid the driver and took her luggage out of the boot. She stood in front of the place, gawking at it. It was quite the place, and definitely five star. It was hard not to tell, what with the fountain outside and the doorman patiently holding the door open so she could come inside. She knew instantly that she wouldn't be able to afford enough nights to wait for the next plane back home that she could get on. She turned to get back into the taxi, but the driver had already spend down the road. She sighed and entered. Her mind was racing. She thought about turning right back around and finding another taxi, but there were too many other thoughts preventing her from doing so. There were the thoughts about it possibly having a cheaper room and hopes that they might have a special offer on right now or something. There were also her dreams and fleeting thoughts. Maybe she could stay here and play her horn in her room and then maybe a big record company owner hearing her and asking to record her. Or at the very least have some sort of singer hearing her singing in the shower or something (because she knew she was an ok singer, just not a soloist type) and ask her to back him/her up. Lynette was not thinking with any clarity when she walked straight up to the front desk and said, "Are there any job positions open where I could stay here?" What was worse was that the manager was there at the desk and said that there was and she could start tonight. She felt a bit of panic raising up in her, but she knew she couldn't refuse now. She'd just have to take it. If you don't live it, it won't come out of your horn ♩ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ OOC: Is it ok that I have an NPC personality for the hotel manager? Best host ever, worst boss?
Oh, just to sum it up, because it's a little long, Lynette just got a job at the hotel.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 10:46 pm
He followed behind the male,not saying anything that might ruin his chance before he even had his chance. Entering the elevator,wishing it was at least another person around them,he hated the awkward silence,slowly rocking back and forth on his feet until they had reached the top;slowly exhaling once they stepped off,he didn't breathe the whole time. Amazed where his room was located and even more amazed once he walked in,"Whoa..this is..amazing.." first thing he noticed was the bar..'I do need a drink..'Smiling until Alestair walked off. Skipping over to the bar,making drinks for them.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 11:01 pm
Robin had been working at the Fantasy hotel going on two years,bar tending and hosting,he loved everything about it,meeting celebrities and getting big a** tips. Later that day,he heard he was working with someone new in the hosting department,she was describe as some country bumpkin,just by the way she was dress she was not from around here and that Robin was going have his hands full by just teaching her how to work the crowd. Getting the information about the woman and just waited until it was her shift.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 11:55 pm
Cho Fung▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "Talk" Walk Think
A sleek, black limousine pulled up in the driveway infront of the hotel. Upon stopping, the driver's door opened and out stepped a smartly dressed chauffer. He walked over and pulled open the passenger's seat to reveal a slender woman in her twenties. Cho was her name, most recognised for being a successful model and a part time actress. Carefully, as to not reveal anything unwanted to the paparazzi who had now began to flock to her like seagulls and snapping wildly, the woman stepped out of the vehicle along with her entourage. Cho gently waved her hands and the two largest and burliest people of her entourage stood at her side, doing their best to block her from the cameras. She stepped into Hotel Fantasy as the limo drove off and looked around the lobby. Sighing relief, she pulled off her large shades and dropped them into her purse before fishing for her normal glasses and used them to replace the shades and walked behind a rather tall indoor plant. In the privacy it gave, she performed a variety of stretches and exercises to loosen her joints. She then took time to reposture herself before stepping out. That ride was so uncomfortable. I'll have to sue that company later. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
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