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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:30 pm
" BRODY'S BEEN DOING BUMPS AGAIN," Ana screeched, slapping at his arm as he tried to drag her off. "Let me GO, Brody! You shithead, let me go!" When slapping at him proved ineffective, Ana went straight for his groin with the pointy end of her heel. "THIS IS THE SECOND ******** TIME YOU'VE DONE THIS, BRODY, AND I AM SO SICK OF YOUR s**t, THIS TIME I'M PRESSING CHARGES. SECURITY!!? WHERE THE ******** IS SECURITY?!" Quote: Sasha Belrose played by Anastazia Clark She's a horrendous b***h who will sleep with anything that walks, be it male or female. Fashionista who lives outside of her means. Currently in a relationship with Olivia Carter (who plays Clerise) - needless to say it's not a very healthy relationship, but then again Ana's relationships never really are. Considers herself the star of the show.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:31 pm
Kat stared into the mirror, dazed, as her makeup artist went on and on about things that made absolutely no sense to the hunter. It was only when she tried to apply makeup to the sun hunter, that Kat snapped out of her daze. "Whoa! I don't want that crap on my face! Lay off lady!"
"What? But you always love how I do your make up! Why are you being so stubborn today?" Kat? Like makeup? Was she for real? Not once in her life did she ever apply makeup to herself! Why would this woman assume that she did? "I don't even know you!" The makeup artist groaned and muttered something about 'that time of the month' before continuing her work, no matter how much Kat protested.
Finally having given in, Kat let her go about her work, but the scowl remained. Her mood only worsened when Saya brought photos of what appeared to be them singing on stage. "What? Singing? I'm pretty sure I'm tone deaf!" Not a lie, she was not the greatest singer in the world. It wasn't a profession that she had dreamed about anyways.. Her makeup artist snorted behind her and shook her head, tugging her head back to untangle the knots in her hair.
"WHAT?" Her eyes widened when Saya's makeup artist started, only to choke and sputter when her own joined in. "Ooooh! Right! How is that therapy going? Any improvements?" Therapy? For what!? She was not intimidated by men in the least! "No--what? I don't even--"
Sometime while Saya called out to Petra, Kat was sure she could feel her soul departing as she slumped down into her chair.Quote: Character name: Katherine Taylor
Real name (AU name): Tiffiny Kunkle
Extra: Tiffiny is extremely dedicated to her work, but is extremely shy around the opposite sex.
Related: Duet singer with Cecilia/Saya
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:34 pm
The air kiss nearly made Ofelia freak out and punch poor Madison in the face but she wanted to stay in character too, hoping things would continue on. The hug was easing up her emotions enough that she wasn't in a state of panic and the teen remembered just how much she liked physical contact. Too bad many of the people at Deus Ex didn't really seem to want to give her the time of day for it. Maybe when this was all over she'd properly thank Madison for all of this and maybe apologize.
Since, well, they barely knew one another and obviously were dating here in this really weird world. She wished she had Rue in her head to call her stupid, the rage would ease this up for now. "Than...thank ya fer this, really." She squeezed Madison tighter in the hug and was about to let go when yelling from across the area forced her into hugging the poor other girl tighter. She had no idea who it was or why someone was being loud but it wasn't the right sound at this point in time. Unless. . . . "Oh. . . izzat Sasha? Onna the peoples that got taken?"Ofelia's Real Self Ofelia's "Real Name" is Hannah Black. Born with brown hair and pale skin. Her 'accent' is entirely faked, having spent her entire life growing up in New York. The only child of an old money family, she's never been for want. Entered into Hollywood thanks to family's money, influence, and a relative director. Has only had bit parts, this is her first "lead" of sorts. Basic personality is friendly, but more reserved. Doesn't speak much about herself or speak much to others, and follows orders quite well. Is currently dating Kenzie (Madison). Is something of a media darling due to her overly prudish nature and extreme modesty.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:34 pm
"Y'all ******** need to sit yo asses down." A deep, rumbling bass issued from a dressing room, followed by it's owner. He swatted irritatedly at the makeup artist, declaring, "Look man, I don't have time for this s**t. In thirty. In thirty." The assistant, a rather foppish looking male, simply snorted, following after his charge with a powder brush and a determined look. With a sigh, Jeremiah turned to the assistant, hands on his hips. "Baby, paws of the J. Can't you see there's a situation here? Serious s**t, man." When he'd signed onto the show, he'd been a bit player, really, and had welcomed the pay raise and notoriety that came with being on the main cast. However, the responsibility could be taxing, and... Well. Working with privileged white women was often trying. Quote: Washington Becker as played by Jeremiah Wright Jeremiah Wright, known as "J" or "Big J" on set, is a late bloomer, having done voice acting work for the radio and television commercials before taking jobs as a bit player on various shows. TiH is his first major part. More recently, he became famous in the tabloids for his relationship with the 18 year old actress that portrayed 'Amphi'. Their sordid affair cost him his marriage and house, and he now rents a studio apartment near the set. He and the actress have since parted ways, and he has asserted on various interviews that it was because she was "a conniving Jezebel" who was just after his money.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:40 pm
"No, no no no they've just... just brainwashed you or something, it's an illusion, just... st see past it alright? We need to be alone for a minute we need-" His babbling was cut short with a sharp stiletto heel. Rick let go, wheezing as he doubled over. "Sasha... wait... wait just... " Jerry weezed from the floor. The pain certainly FELT real. What happened to Fear Sheilds? Brain swimming, face red he tried to ease himself up, reaching out for her frantically. A bump? Security? No just... he needed a moment that was all he needed, he could explain, he could snap her out of it, he could save her... Character Name: Jerry Collins AU Name: Rick Brody Description: Rick Brody is hot stuff and knows it. Notorious for back-room escapes with giggling supple interns, and brilliant TV-character actor, turned Star by the success of the show. Despite his good looks, prefers to play odd-characters, and exceptionally difficult to work with at times. Rumored to have an on-again-off-again cocaine problem, and an adult film or two under his belt, which has been kept hush-hush by the more family-oriented Network Execs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:44 pm
He'd be in his dressing room. That was what the weird b***h had said. Paul. Right. Paul. He wandered along the labelled rooms and alcove backstage frowning deeply. He didn't like this in the least, he wanted to go home, he really did. The world had felt grounded not long ago fighting the centipedes in the desert, with Tracey thrumming in his mind like an electric charge. Now everything was wrong.
He found the dressing room he was looking for, there was no one there but it was open and he wandered inside only to wish he hadn't. Smiling photos all over the place of Harrison and Clarice, exactly what he didn't want to see.
A movement in the mirror made him flinch as he thought there was someone else with him there. Only to realise it was himself, in all his boring, bland glory. He glared coldly at the man he barely recognised. He didn't like this. At all. And now he was doubting everything. Absolutely everything.
"Excuse me sir."
A man's voice made him almost jump out of his skin and he turned to give him a wide eyed look.
"Oh! Mr Carter!" The man looked more than a little disturbed to see him there, looking around the room. "This is Mr Nilsson's room.." He clearly didn't think anything good could come of Rep being there.
"Aye. I'm looking for him." Rep stated, the man giving him an even stranger look for the accent, as if he'd flipped.
"Well he's not here, you'll have to leave."
Rep wilted and didn't bother to argue, there was nothing for him there other than smiling taunting lies.
Back outside the rooms again he leaned on a wall and buried his head in his hands in despair. It felt all wrong without his messy hair. Without being truly himself. Was everyone else here just illusion or had he just been crazy all along and this was reality? He didn't even know any more.
In a moment of desperate grabbing for some semblance of sanity, he fished out his phone, maybe twitter would be live, maybe there'd be people to speak to about this, to ask for help. But all that was on his phone were sexts from some women he'd never met, some of them graphic. It wasn't his phone, it made him feel ill. The pictures though. Made him drop the phone, wide eyed.
"...what the ******** style="color: darkred">
((Name: Francis Carter
History : American born Francis specialises in playing foreign characters in low budget sitcoms, This is Halloween was his first big breakthrough. Francis lives wherever his current job takes him with his second wife Susan and little boy Lawrence. His hobbies include going to the gym, interpretive dance and he is a staunch vegan. ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:53 pm
"How'd you know about- what do you mean, wake you up? They got life guys for that. Who's Paul? You've been gone," he said emphatically, edging away from her in case she tried to kiss him again. He lowered his shirt suspiciously.
This might be something more complicated than bugs.
She didn't seem too worried about her stomach.
The words Let Jordan Go got his attention, though.
"...Jordan?" He hedged, "You know where he's at?"Quote: Paul NilssonAn educated man who takes acting very seriously, Paul is always on cue. He has low tolerance for messing around on the set, or behavior he deems unprofessional. Dotes on his wife Katie (Clarice). Most of his experience prior to breaking into television was as an American Stage Actor. He has a fondness for period and Elizabethan pieces. Can be standoffish and a bit of a snob.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:57 pm
The make-up artists had left him be, and he watched as she worked. "Do you only use those combs on me?" He asked
"Yes sir. This is your set and I'm your stylist."
He was pleased by this. "And they are disinfected?" He asked, and she glanced at a picture stuck to the mirror where he was mud wrestling a midget and looked back at him. "Yes?"
It seemed as an actor, he didn't care about mud, but inside, he just couldn't ignore it. He scowled at the muddle picture of himself and reached out to pluck it from the mirror, examining it for Photoshop manipulating.
"And the makeup - you don't use it on anyone else?" He asked.
She nodded, finding today to be a very particular day. Maybe jitters considering his first appearance on the show. "We don't share makeup here." They had the budget for it after all.
"Can I have a bottled water, and some hand wipes?" He had been in the desert after all and was still parched.
"Certainly!" She set her comb down before flagging down one of the many helpers. This one had a new coat for him as his other one had been wrinkled and made dirty by the fall. Returning, he rose up to exchange jackets, and liked the fresher one to his former. It was the same, but clean.
Sitting down again, he examined more of the photos.
Melvin was not minding this life too much, and was going with the crazy. Crazy had bottled water. The other crazy had centipede desert monsters. Quote:
(((Melvin Wood
"RL Name": Abe Quinten
History: Discovered through his skateboarding feats, Abe moved to television in the hit series No Supervision, popular for outrageous stunts and elaborate pranks. After suffering many broken bones and surgeries, he then broke into comedy movies, but only managed minor roles. This is Halloween is his first large role and was introduced late in the season.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:58 pm
Diana suddenly rounded the corner into the hall, the woman's long black wavy hair draped down the side of her very exposed cleavage, her short strapless red gown left little to the imagination overall.
Spotting Francis along her trek she suddenly swung around and grabbed the man by his hair and deftly plunged his face into the aforementioned cleavage and cooed affectionately, "Frannyyy~ I was beginning to wonder where you'd goneeee~"
She hauled his face back out by that same hold on his hair, "Don't forget you promised to take me out on a fancy dinner after work~"
Bio Diana Rose plays Rin Alder An ex-porn star attempting to take on a more serious gig. Unfortunately you can take the porn star out of the porn but you can't always take the porn out of the porn star. She has a tendency of crossing lines of decency and sleeping with fellow cast members. She loves to "party", take long sexy walks on the beach and older men with lots of money. Doesn't like conservatives or small guys. Presently having a fun affair with Francis Carter.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:03 pm
The director stood up again. "All right princesses, are we gonna start shooting or-" He put his mouth into the loudspeaker - "ARE WE GOING TO START SHOOTING?"
The feedback from the loudspeaker was nothing short of traumatizing.
He took the silence with a bit of satisfaction. "Get into your seats, I can't stand the sight of you all running around like that, PRINCESSES GET INTO YOUR SEATS."
It took a little longer, and some direction from both the security guards and on-site crew to direct some of the actors to their seats, a small assembly of chairs that overlooked the center black expanse. There was a green screen on the other side of the wall facing them, though the podium had been cleared of everything but light projecting that direction and some simple props: sand, rock, debris, stalagmites, and cages.
'Caelius' was chatting something about home gardening recipes with 'H', while next to them were a few familiar faces. Allan, all dressed up in outfit, pouring over both a script and textbook that said 'Macro Economics', Mark taking a smoke, and even Medea, who was showing Simon her new Versace shoes she had tucked away to one side. They all waited patiently for the other actors to show up, though at some point Medea leaned over and wished the trainees 'Good luck!'
The director slouched over "I hope you seriously had time to rehearse your lines, or its gonna be a long night. Okay, this is the part right after they get trapped, where the character Medea comes to talk to each group of prisoners. You'll be grouped in a series of cages. Okay, I want the character Wilson, to be standing right there, on this x, next to the chains, Rep and Harrison, you two will be furthest away from Medea, we want a good shot of your confused faces, that will create a good amount of tension over the Jordan situation. Clerise, Ofelia, and Bix, you guys are over there. The good doctor, can we get you in this shot too, we'll have you with Aria, you two should look conflicted, because you both have your own idea of where to go, being leaders and all. Remember this is all Medea's illusion, so you should all look fairly wary of her." He sighed impatiently as some took forever. "Hurry up now, we still have several scenes to go through, chop chop!"
Finally, everyone was assembled. "And, action!"OOC: SCENE 1 IF YOUR CHARACTER HAS BEEN LISTED: ALL LISTED ACTORS ARE NOW PART OF THE SCRIPT. PLEASE LOOK AT THE SCRIPT BELOW. If it is your line, you need to recite it. HOWEVER. Roll a 10-sided dice each time you get a line. The HIGHER you roll, the better you do. The lower the roll... well.. you really suck big time. You forgot your line. You stared off into space, you fiddled around when you shouldn't have. You stared at the camera as if it was the best thing ever. - Basically you sucked. - If it is your TURN ON THE SCRIPT to say a line, make your post and say the line/ rp it out/ roll the 10-sided dice. Then wait your turn, and do it again when it is your line again. - Actual actors do not need to roll because they know how to professionally act. They can post IC reactions as they wish though. - Make sure to write ACTING at the top of your post. EXAMPLE SCRIPT: Bob: I love you, Sue Sue: I love you too Bob *moves closer* Steve: I LOVE BOB MORE. In this case, Bob would post their line first and Sue shortly afterwards. After Sue has posted, then Steve can post their line. Both would have the words ACTING on top of their post. IF YOU HAVE NOT BEEN LISTED. You can rp reactions/ post comments as you need. Simply write SPECTATING at the top of your post. You can even comment/ gabber/ chat with anyone else waiting on the seats, noone can really hear you on set! THE ACTUAL SCRIPT Medea: *moves in from outside the area, to reveal the dungeons with the Hunters* I would have thought your kind smarter. For all of you, to be caught, so foolishly, it proves you nothing but mere humans. You will learn your place here, all of you, as nothing but food for us. *exits, dungeon door slamming closed behind* Clerise: Where the hell are we? What's going on? Rep: Hell if I know. *looks concerned at Harrison* You think Jordan's here? Harrison: *terse* I don't know. It doesn't really matter anyway. We're all caught. *whispers* Just like Julie... H: *chuckles and stares at them. He says nothing.* Aria: ... *moves away from H* How did everyone get here anyway? I thought the trainees were with Allan's team. *Aria sighs* Figures he'd mess up. Where are they anyway? Wilson: *shuffles awkwardly in his chains* I'm not too sure. *looks down* I don't know, miss. We tried. We were just following them and- Ofelia: - I think we got separated ma'am. *looks around curiously* I wanna know why they kept us alive. What's the point? Bix: *looks around as well* Probably just going to keep us here for torture or something. Who knows what happened to the others. I just hope they're okay.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:03 pm
Finally, she'd finally broken free from Brody's ******** lunatic! You know, it's okay to break character sometimes, Brody, Jesus ******** Christ," she shrieked, backing away from him. It was then that she heard the dulcet tones of one Big J. She forced herself not to swoon as she tottered over to him. "Big J," she purred softly, "you're looking especially delicious today. Are you ready for our," she pressed herself to his chest, " big scene today?" Quote: Sasha Belrose played by Anastazia Clark She's a horrendous b***h who will sleep with anything that walks, be it male or female. Fashionista who lives outside of her means. Currently in a relationship with Olivia Carter (who plays Clerise) - needless to say it's not a very healthy relationship, but then again Ana's relationships never really are. Considers herself the star of the show.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:06 pm
Katie tried not to frown, and instead rested her hand on the comforting curve of her stomach. It was tempting to talk with the writers but...Paul wouldn't like it if they toned down Harrison's part simply to make it easier for him. Sighing again she gave him a tremulous smile, and spoke carefully, "You're Paul, my husband. And I've been off-set, but not gone, sweetie, just at home. Jordan's actor, Gregory, went on sabbatical, so his character has been captured for the time being." Lifting her head at the director's call, she reached out and gave his hand a squeeze, "But that's enough about real life, I'll let you get back to work." Leaning in she gave him a determined peck on the cheek and an encouraging smile.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:07 pm
"- DEUS EX MACHINA SEASON 4 EPISODE 12 AND ACTION!"
'Medea' stepped over, to the X line, close to the entrance, then schooled her features into one of loathing. "I would have thought your kind smarter. For all of you, to be caught, so foolishly, it proves you nothing but mere humans." Without looking down, she moved to the next X, closer to the cage, resting one hand on the bars. "You will learn your place here, all of you, as nothing but food for us."
With that, the actress turned away from the screen, quickly moving out, closing the fake door behind her quickly and professionally.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:12 pm
SPECTATING
Robert heard the calls, and stumbled out of his dressing room, after his attendant had shoved him out. He knew enough about sets to know to keep his big mouth shut, but he had to get a closer look. So when they called for action, Robert slowly tiptoed over to the set, stood like a giant looming presence, and watched.
God, the set was perfect. And this was like a real set.
Suddenly, Robert wished this was reality.
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its me debz rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:12 pm
[[ acting ]] Oh god. They'd done her make up and her scars and now it was time to face the music. If that music were cameras. WHATEVER, CLERISE. JUST GO WITH THE MIXED METAPHORS. RIGHT. "I have lines?" she muttered to herself, taking her place on set, shuffling awkwardly. She kept eyeballing the camera, alternating between giving it a dirty look and pretending to ignore it. Being up on a trapeze bar was WAY easier than sitting it out under make up and stupid LIGHTS. SUCH BRIGHT LIGHTS." Medea finished, and the door slammed. You could hear a pin drop in their little area, and it took the director (or, the guy barking orders, close enough?) glaring daggers at her to prompt her into motion. "Uh," she started, grinning awkwardly. "hi!" She waved at the guys on camera briefly, before turning to the others. "Sucks to be us-- I guess. I don't really...get what's going on." She looked at Rep. Her eyes pleaded: SAVE ME. [[ Clerise: Real Name: Olivia Carter Age: 22 Temperament: Sort of shy, prone to fainting. Got into the gig because her brother did, really stretches her acting legs when she has to play Clerise. Sister to: Francis Carter (Rep) ]]
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