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Post by NATASHA CHRISTINE LLOYD on Nov 28, 2010 16:01:43 GMT -5
For some damn reason, Natasha Lloyd had to show the new girl around and it made her sick. The girl wasn't even as good as Natasha and the dirty-blonde was stuck with some newbie to show her around the other parts of the bar. Luckily for her, the tour was nearly over and then Natasha could simply ditch the girl. Her blue eyes turned back to Jessica whom was following her around like a lost puppy; the cabaret singer couldn't help but to admit that the girl was good looking. Hot even. However, those words were never going to be said out loud especially when Natasha showed to have standards. And to be straight as a line.
"Here's the main office. Where all the accounting and many other things are done." The dirty-blonde adult explained briefly before closing the door; moving on. There was only one last place she had to show the other girl. The news about having to share dressing rooms with the newbie annoyed Natasha deeply because she had always gotten things for herself however, this time she had to share until the other room was fully prepared for the newest singer. Her heels clicked on the ground as she flicked her hair out of her blue eyes before opening the door with 'Natasha' written in gold on it.
A sigh escaped her lips as she turned to Jessica. "We will be sharing this dressing room until yours is finished off." Sadly. Natasha made way over to her chair in front of her mirror and sat down before glancing at the girl through the mirror. "Well, come in."
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Post by JESSICA MARIE KNIGHTLEY on Nov 29, 2010 16:01:16 GMT -5
Jessica was kind of excited about the job she got doing what she loved to, singing and dancing, and it was a cabaret, like the ones in Chicago film, she just couldn’t be happier. The girl who was supposed to show her around wasn’t much happy with her but Jessica wasn’t there to make friends. Though she was quite easy going and easy to make friend with, when it came to her job and passion it was all she focused on. So she didn’t mind if the girl was a little rude and hated her guts for no reason at all, she just nodded and kept following her learning where everything was at first sight. When they got to the dressing room Jessica understood why the girl hated her, they had to share dressing rooms. Some people was very protective of her thing, she was sometimes, when it was something important for her, and she could understood the girl thought she was invading her space, but she couldn’t do a thing about it until her dressing room was finished. ’I’m sorry.’ She let a sigh leave her lips and enter the room trying not to touch a thing, they had to get ready for the show and Jessica was a bit nervous, she would have loved to have her own dressing room right then but she will have to suppress her nerves.
So turning her back on the girl she put her things on a corner where they weren’t in the way and got her clothes out. She wasn’t going to let Natasha intimidate her, she didn’t care if she though she wasn’t good enough or if she though she just wanted to steal her place, she will just concentrate in what she did best. She had been doing it all her life, her parents had done everything they could to make her go to the best dance classes and sing teachers and she had learnt everything she could from the, she had worked hard and now she was there, doing exactly what she wanted, and she had worked very hard to get there. Undressing herself and getting her clothes inside her bag, she got her feathers black short dress out and put in on, with her Dolce and Gabbana peep toe lace low boots and her little mirror out to get the makeup right. She did her hair trying to watch herself on the little mirror, maybe they will have to share that until she got her place but she wasn’t going to act as if the dressing room was hers, she will leave Natasha with her own business and she will mind her own and maybe when she got used to her presence around the place they could start talking but she wasn’t going to force her into anything since she so clearly showed she didn’t like her. ’The place is nice… uhmmm thanks for showing me around.’ With that Jessica just turned her back again and get the finals touch for her spectacle.
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Post by NATASHA CHRISTINE LLOYD on Nov 30, 2010 15:53:42 GMT -5
Picking up a black hair brush with an 'N' craved onto it in gold, the blonde began to brush her hair calmly as she shot glances at the girl through her mirror. It seemed that the new girl - Jessica - didn't speak much and maybe - just maybe - she would be sticking around for a long time. Unlike other girls, ones that came along and then left or were even fired, Jessica was rather quiet and kept herself to herself, which bothered Natasha slightly. Her blue eyes were staring into the mirror; the blonde couldn't help but to notice how her co-star was taking her clothes off. Pressing her lips together, Natasha glanced away from the mirror before placing her hair brush down and turning in her hair, one leg on top of the other as her eyes carefully examined the other's body before finally settling on your face. "How long have you been a singer?"
[/b] The woman asked curiously, wondering if it was the first time that the other girl would be singing and dancing life before standing to her feet and making her way to her closet, opening it. Her dress rode up as she walked and by the time she was standing by her closet, it was a lot shorter than it had been originally. A sigh escaped her lips as she eyed the newest outfit that had been placed in her closet especially for her; Natasha took it out, kicking her closet doors closed before looking at the girl again. "I like your outfit."[/b] Natasha stated out truthfully, eyeing the other's choice of clothing. "Worn it before, it's certainly a show-winner."[/b] If that was a proper word to describe it but it was certainly a success. The fact that she was being kind to the other girl bothered her slightly, mainly because the two were competition to each other and maybe singing and dancing was going to be a game for both of them. However, everyone had to know their oponents before they began to play a game. And the fact that Jessica was stunning, made the whole thing even more pleasuring to her. In fact, ideas grew in her mind. Whatever they would be playing, Natasha was certain to win. Dressing in her red corset with tights underneath with a flower on her head and her red high heels, Natasha felt as if she was ready to show everyone that Natasha Lloyd was back and there to stay. Hell, even Gossip Girl didn't bother her at that moment. After all, Natasha was going to bring her down no matter how hard it would be. [/font][/blockquote][/blockquote] words; a number. notes; woop. outfit; show outfit. credit; credit to CLAIRE BEAR ?! via caution two point oh
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Post by JESSICA MARIE KNIGHTLEY on Dec 2, 2010 8:25:31 GMT -5
She was getting the final touches of her outfit when Natasha asked her how long she had been singing. Jessica smiled, remembering the first time she had sang, it was thanks to her mother she had discovered her passion and it was thank to her mother and father that she had made her profession of it. Since she was nine they had took her to the best dancing and singing schools, it was the first time she had seen the film, Chicago, that she had decided that was going to be her profession. ’ I started as a child, my parents took me to the best schools, it’s been some years since I started to work.’ Jessica turned to see Natasha, her closet full of clothes for spectacles; she had some outfits but not as much as her. Jessica tried to do her outfits as special and unique as possible. Her mother usually gave the outfits her own touch and sometimes even made them for her.
She didn’t have enough money to go to a designer and tell her to make her an outfit just like she liked them, though she had spent a lot of money buying outfits like the ones on Chicago film. Jessica was planning on staying around for a while; she had no plans on just staying there and then leave. Jessica was curious about how her own room was going to look like; she was planning on making it look like an old cabaret, like those on Chicago film. She had to get some vintage objects for it and she was already looking for them and she had, of course, her own private collection. When she watched the film for the first time she was so impressed she started to collect objects of that time, she used all her saved money and worked to get more just so she could buy them. ’Thanks.’ She didn’t like to leave the last place she had been working, she had friends there and was comfortable, but it wasn’t as popular as Ricky’s and she only worked part-time, in Ricky’s she was full time and she got more money. And of course, she would get her spot in the light.
Her dream was to go to Chicago city and act with the big starts, visit the popular places, the cabarets… but it was only a dream. She just wanted to have the same kind of atmosphere she had in the other place. It was difficult and she knew this was more competitive than the other but she could try, she was the friendly kind, she wouldn’t have a fight if could save the time. ’How about you?’ Jessica was trying to be friendly, she was working on it at least, she was trying to make of her work place somewhere she could be comfortable, if you got into fights with people of the work then after a while you will be so uncomfortable and feeling so bad you will be forced to leave, and if it’s your passion, like it was for Jessica, then it would be like leaving a piece of your soul. ’I love it you know, I love to sing and dance and 1920 is my favorite year.’
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