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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 8, 2013 22:43:31 GMT -5
Uh, you know the plot and stuff sooooo
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Dec 8, 2013 22:49:33 GMT -5
((Okay. Where are we starting?))
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 8, 2013 22:52:53 GMT -5
((Wanna just start it before one of her shows?))
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Dec 8, 2013 22:55:09 GMT -5
((Yeah. That works. Do we want her go have a partner? Or?))
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 8, 2013 22:58:46 GMT -5
((Uhhh doesn't matter to me XD)) Blake listened as the crew members ran around upstairs. The show was about to start soon, and Blake could hear chsrlotte(?) sing again tonight. He voice was so sweet, and she was perfect. He looked forward to listening to her sing every night.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Dec 8, 2013 23:03:26 GMT -5
((Yeah, we should have it be like, an upscale restaurant, it doesn't make sense that she sings like one song and it's over you know? Haha))
Charlotte I sat, powdering my face and neck in the mirror. I smiled, standing. I headed toward the door, opening it at the same time as my manager. "Char! You look stunning as usual. Now! Hurry! Get out there you're late!" I nodded, running carefully in my heels to the backstage.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 8, 2013 23:05:55 GMT -5
((Well she sings more than one song XD)) Blake lied on his faded bed as he heard people filing into the show. He sighed, wishing he could listen to her from the audience.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Dec 8, 2013 23:10:44 GMT -5
((Still! Lol)) Charlotte I took a few deep breaths. This was one of my first shows that we're supposed to be crowded, sold out. "And now, welcome to the stage, Charlotte Manson!" I smiled wide, my stage face on. I went out on stage, looking out at the crowd
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 9, 2013 7:31:20 GMT -5
)(he can't. Live under a restaurant...lol)) Blake yawned, waiting for her to begin singing.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Dec 9, 2013 8:08:35 GMT -5
((Oh yeah. Sorry. XD))
Charlotte The music started to play, and I started to sing, smiling widely. Yes, this job was grueling, having to work all day, everyday. But I couldn't say I didn't enjoy it.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 9, 2013 9:17:53 GMT -5
(( )) Blake smiled as her voice echoed through the small room. He listened to her voice and sighed.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Dec 9, 2013 15:24:20 GMT -5
Charlotte I sang the high note, that usually stole the show for everyone
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 9, 2013 16:16:51 GMT -5
Blake sighed, and then closed the door to his room, cutting off most of the sound. Most of the time he looked forward to her music but tonight it just made him sad. How pathetic was he? He spent each day waiting for Charlotte to sing and she was engaged. He would never get her.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Dec 9, 2013 16:59:28 GMT -5
Charlotte The song ended, and soon enough. The rest of the set list was too. I smiled, taking a a bow, while people threw the clechet roses onto the stage. I Caught one, as the curtain closed. Smiling, I headed off stage to meet with my fiancé, Simon. He hugged me close, and grinned "great show honey."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Dec 9, 2013 17:05:00 GMT -5
blake closed his eyes and then sighed, deciding to maybe sleep before he practiced playing tonight.
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