Hollywood Hotz~Book 2~Reality Me?

sweettee11 wrote:((Pretty!))


Bee walked into the hotel, ignoring the paparazzi. Her gold dress was shimmering in the light and her heels click-clacking on the tile floor.

[Thanks!]

Ally walked into the air-conditioned ballroom and was led to the Crystal Ballroom, where the party was taking place.

[[LuvPink we arent' supposed to quote anymore. ]]

[[thats just if the quoting bothers you.]]

I watched as her scrambled to his feet to get the door. "Opening the door of a taxi? How... Classy," I mused. Balancing myself onto golden Prada stilettos, I smoothed down my short cocktail dress, and sashayed my way to the airport.

I smirked and followed her into the airport.

"So, tell me about yourself," I offered, not sure where exactly we were headed.

{sigh}

{you okay Moniqque?}

"Please," I rolled my eyes. "I was famous when you were still wearing diapers," I joked. Though, I probably was. I had started modeling at a very young age. "And I could never be a reporter after seeing how crazy the paparazzi are nowadays," I shivered, wondering where exactly the party was.

Full Name- Blaze Evan
Gender- Female
Age- 14
Description (Pics okay)-
Personality-
Acting Career/History- She was discovered by Tyra Banks in ANTM. Ever since she turned 14 the paparazzi have flooded her.
Other-

"Yeah. But the paparatzi got us," I frowned.

[Reply, Pink?]

Emily:

"Haha." I said sarcastically. "Considering you're a year younger than me, I don't think so." We were in the public lobby and tourists stared with their mouths open. Before they could ask for autographs, I steered us to the VIP section. "Welcome to the party." I said, swinging open doors to the Emerald Ballroom.

Cass:

I shrugged. "Whatever."

[Accepted Smirf]

I hopped on the surfboard and pulled Anna up too. Within minutes, we were back to shore, as if nothing ever happened.

[[Anyone RP? I wanna use Blaze.]]

I'll continue with Pepper

[[Doin't forget the []. )]]

[Kay, u start]

[[._.]]

Blaze was sitting by the runway, waiting for everyone to leave. She wanted to have her fashion for the week without anyone stealing it. When everyone left, she ran backstage and found her signature outfit that her manager let her keep. Blaze walked out of the rooms and walked back to her car, being swarmed by paparazzi. "Please, stop! Can't I get a me day?" they nodded yes and walked away.

[I'll be Alex]

I strolled down the street with paparazzi swarming. I saw a girl with her own swarm, but they quickly left to join my swarm. I raised my eyebrows and walked to her. "How do you get rid of them so fast?"