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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:17 pm
Wilson regretted the first kiss as soon as he pulled it away. Wait the hell had he just done…? This place was really getting too hi— “D-Dakota…” He tried to take a step back, but Dakota had already pulled him in for a second kiss deeper than the last.
He pressed his lips together so he wouldn’t scream.
There was little complaint from the death hunter as he shuffled to said ‘x’ with a blank look on his face.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:20 pm
SPECTATOR
Otto sat down, snapped his fingers, and was soon handed his lunch by one of his assistants.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:20 pm
SPECTATORWash took a seat next to his female costar, grinning appreciatively. "How you been, baby? You had a good break? Not with that ol' thang I hope." He rolled his eyes toward Brody, eyebrows knitting in mock concern. "Girl, you know Big J got eyes for a fine a** woman such as yo'self." As she leaned into him, he chucked, deep and with a hint of something raunchy. He pushed her away, taking a slap at her a** in the process. "Oh, girl. I know how you is. All bark and no bite. When you gonna show a brother a good time?" She might be high maintenance, but she was also his favorite part of the, ah, welcome wagon associated with his new role. What he wouldn't give to get a little somethin' somethin' from that... 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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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:21 pm
Still eyeing the phone as if it was about to bite him, Rep didn't see "Diana" coming towards him until it was much too late. He went from being in a state of revulsion to making a very high pitched and startled whine as he went from upright to breasts in a single sweeping movement.
" Afwblurgh?" he protested in a decidedly muffled voice as he hauled himself out of his involuntary motorboat.
He was about to give the b***h a talking to when his eyes went wide, to the phone and back to the scantily clad woman in front of him.
"RIN?!!" he hadn't seen here since the siege, not even on the training fields. Why was she here? Where had she been?
He had so much he wanted to ask her, so ******** much, but before he could even begin to he was being hustled off back to the set by security guards, the annoying woman from before shoving the wig and beard back on and dabbing him with freckles as he went.
"RIN" he called back. "DONT GO ANYWHERE, I'LL COME BACK AND FIND YOU."
Before he knew it he was dragged to the set.
--------------ACTING Finding himself on the set with the other "actors", Rep looked about as dejected as it was possible to be. Even as the director filled them in on the situation, he was only barely listening, instead giving Harrison a very intent "Are you sane" questioning look.
As they got started he fleetingly checked the script, figuring that he might as well play along till he had a better handle on this s**t, only to freeze at the line about Jordan. Why it was in there chilled him, why this illusion knew about him being missing in the first place. At least it applied to him, at least it was something he really wanted to know.
When things got going he stood where he was told, but kept looking from Harrison to everyone else, trying to deduce from their reactions if they were in the same bizarre place he was. The line almost took him by surprise, he stammered very slightly as he replied with deadly earnestness.
"Seriously, Hell if I know."
He didn't even need the ******** stage direction to look concerned as he turned and frowned deeply at Harrison, though there was genuine hurt and confusion mixed in with it. Clarice. A doubt he'd never even had before.
"D..do you think Jordan's here man?" ((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 9:24 pm
SPECTATORRick Brody had no more to say about it as he gaped at Sasha and Wash wriggling close in the set-chairs. The security guards hauled him up in what apparently was a practiced motion to set him in his own seat, far away from the other actors (per request) with a placating coffee set ahead of him. He needed to get over there. He needed to find out just what was going on. But the director had shouted action. Whatever he did, it had to be very quiet. He shot a look at the burly men backing away (but not too far.) And discrete. 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 9:27 pm
SPECTATOR
Dakota took a seat among the other actors and grinned at his brother, giving him a cheerful wave and then turned to Madeline.
"Ten bucks says that kiss totally ******** up all of Wilson's lines when he starts?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:29 pm
SPECTATORAna heard the action taking place; now would be the perfect time to get herself a tall glass of sweet chocolate. She tittered softly when Big J slapped her a**. They'd been working in close proximity for the last few shoots - not close enough for Ana's tastes. She wanted to get real close, but she had to show discretion. After all, she didn't want to hurt Olivia. "What say you and I," she walked slender fingers up his chest, "find us a little corner, hmm?" She tapped his chin before boldly pressing a kiss to his jaw. "Let Ana show Big J some," Ana pressed her chest against his, curling her fingers around his neck, "big C's." As in, like. Cup size.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:30 pm
SPECTATING
"Rick!" 'Allan' waved him over from his area, gesturing to the empty seat next to him. The redhead put his textbook down, pulling out a giant backpack from under his chair and changing it with another book that said 'Comparison of International Relations'.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:30 pm
SPECTATOR
This... yeah, Syd was pretty sure this was hell. She took her spot, watching what could--what probably should have been reality--or maybe not--
Man she was confused. And her heart was breaking because she KNEW Izy was supposed to be making some sort of remark now, but she couldn't hear him. She couldn't feel him in her mind. It was... like he was gone completely.
((And her rper is out for the night<33 bai!))
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:30 pm
SPECTATOR
'Otto' set his lunch aside for now, busily texting his girlfriend, the girl who played Reine.
After it was sent, he took a picture of himself winking.
He sent that to his other girlfriend, the girl who played Eva.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:31 pm
[[ spectating ]]
Kostya was SO GLAD no one had called on him. Maybe he could just...go...find a corner... He started to inch off set.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:31 pm
SPECTATOR Hazel was just baffled. BAFFLED. Was that the same hunter who asked her to protect Rep? She seemed awfully different to say the least. It was almost hard to watch Jerry and Sasha go at each other like a broken up couple. It was getting a bit uncomfortable. Then something caught her eye. OOOOH, were there donuts over there? Screw the acting and all this drama, a chocolate glazed bear claw would make it allllll better. Hazel made her way up to what appeared to be a lonesome, broken hearted Jerry, and held up a donut, "Sorry about your chick... Bear Claw?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:34 pm
SpectatorThe makeup artist managed to fill in Deryk a bit, although she ended up thinking he had gotten high prior to this shoot or something along those lines. Despite that, this was still going way over his head right now. He kept telling himself this was an illusion but... something didn't feel right about that. Even then, as he watched the others and whatnot, he had to wonder if this was really all that bad of a thing. If somehow the reality he knew had just been a dream and this was the truth. That it was all fiction. No one had to really die that way. No morals tested. He was still a little stunned as he watched the scene play out... more or less as he would have expected if this.. weirdness hadn't occurred. Quote: Deryk Bond played by James R. Byren. A talented actor who has an unfortunate history of substance abuse. Has been to rehab once during his career.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:36 pm
ACTING
Husband? ...Daddy? He gave the bump one last look. Maybe less bug-like than he'd first thought. And captured, she said, not dead, but how much he could rely on the lady that was sorta-Clarice he didn't know.
He looked petrified as they shoved a script into his hands, and shuffled uncomfortably over to where Rep was standing.
"I don't know."
He couldn't answer the eyeful of questions Rep was giving him. He read off the last lines morosely,
"It doesn't matter. We're all caught. Just like...Julie." He eyeballed the camera, glaring at it until it moved on. He shuffled closer to Rep and said under his breath, "Clarice says they've got him captured."
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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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:36 pm
SpectatorThere was a lot of yelling, but Petra was in half a daze now, still alert, but drifting in and out of it as much as her stern, obsessive personality would allow. Around her, people were pushing and shoving her a little as they tried to move into places, as if she were in the way, an awkward rock right in the middle of a sweeping, elegant river; none of the other crew members so much as grazed each other, winding and twisting like a current to where they needed to be. If she were perfectly honest, the death trainee was a little overwhelmed by it, still shell-shocked by this ... was it an illusion? Medea could do that, she knew; she had been privy to it, to the hell which the Death Priestess subjected them to. But somehow she doubted it. This didn't seem like Medea's particular brand of hell. She seemed far more the type to kill them over and over, painfully, twist their minds and break their bodies and whisper their worst fears to them. This... didn't really seem like that. Make no mistake, Petra found it to be hellish, her face pale and drawn beneath the light ivory powder which had dolled up her face, accentuating how pretty she really was; a feature she hid behind blank, dark stares and indifferent expressions.
But it was too strange. With the exception of that reminder, there really was nothing particularly unpleasant about the scene. Just... peculiar.
Luckily, a familiar face in the crowd caught her attention. Immediately, Petra's heart leaped, so much so she was a little surprised by how fervently she needed to see it. It felt like an eternity without him, even though they had slept next to each other not all that long ago, and she found that what she wanted more than anything was just for him to reassure her, now. Give her monsters, demons, evil and darkness and blood and death, but this uncertainty she couldn't handle. As of yet, she didn't even know if anyone else was suffering from this strange affliction; for all she knew, she was completely, utterly alone, and she felt it in her core. Slipping around the cameras warily, the death trainee pressed as close as she dared to him, staring up at him with searching, hopeful, oddly characteristic eyes for her alter-ego.
And all the while she thought to herself 'Please, please let him by my Robert.'Quote: Character: Petra Morris Real name: Carolina Taylor Biography: A sweet southern girl, Carolina was a small-town sweetheart from southern Mississippi who dreamed of the bright lights and allure of the city. Receiving a call from an 'acting company' who 'wanted to cultivate her career' at age seventeen, she promptly sent them her life's savings ($200) and used the last of it to hop a bus to the city. When she got there, she found she had been scammed, and ended up working in a diner as a waitress. A year later, she was discovered by a modeling agency; she's on loan from them to do This is Halloween. Personality: Shy, sweet, and extremely naive. Related: Cecilia (cousin)
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