Myla
The nerd with the books
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Myla
The nerd with the books
♨ Elsie ♨
Elsie gets out her car and looked at the hotel's name, Saalbacher Hof Hotel. She found the name a bit odd, but she loved it. As she heads in, Elsie couldn't help but notice the weather. Despite it being daytime, the day was quite chilly and dark with clouds. Ice was hanging off the hotel's roof and covering some of the sidewalk trailing to the hotel's doors, snow was falling in all directions, and the bare trees were shaking due to the force of the wind. The wind alone since shivers through Elsie's thick wool jacket as she took her bag and sketch book out of her car. If she didn't hurry, she will catch the on-coming blizzard many keep talking about.
Elsie slams her car door in a rush to get inside and hurries to the hotel lobby nearly slipping on ice. Once she opens the lobby's door, the wind slams close the door behind her and she flinches while cringing at the loud sound it made. She blushes a bit seeing a few people stare at her when the door slams and she thinks to herself sarcastically, Well that's one way to make an entrance. As Elsie heads towards the reception desk, she embraces the heat of the room from the heater and the fireplace, Oh, how I love heaters during this time of the year.
She looks around the hotel, the lobby is actually quite nice. It had a homey feeling to it. It wasn't too modern, but it wasn't too old fashion. It was right in the middle. Elsie goes up to the receptionist quietly telling the lady her name for her reservations. She wasn't much of a talker and sometimes she was so quiet to the point that many may say she's a mute, which isn't necessarily true. Elsie only talked when needed to or when she actually likes talking to the person. Before the lady gives her reservations to her room, the lady makes the announcement:
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
Elsie looks at her in disbelief and thinks to herself, Oh, great. Now what?!
((Sorry if its kinda long.))
Elsie gets out her car and looked at the hotel's name, Saalbacher Hof Hotel. She found the name a bit odd, but she loved it. As she heads in, Elsie couldn't help but notice the weather. Despite it being daytime, the day was quite chilly and dark with clouds. Ice was hanging off the hotel's roof and covering some of the sidewalk trailing to the hotel's doors, snow was falling in all directions, and the bare trees were shaking due to the force of the wind. The wind alone since shivers through Elsie's thick wool jacket as she took her bag and sketch book out of her car. If she didn't hurry, she will catch the on-coming blizzard many keep talking about.
Elsie slams her car door in a rush to get inside and hurries to the hotel lobby nearly slipping on ice. Once she opens the lobby's door, the wind slams close the door behind her and she flinches while cringing at the loud sound it made. She blushes a bit seeing a few people stare at her when the door slams and she thinks to herself sarcastically, Well that's one way to make an entrance. As Elsie heads towards the reception desk, she embraces the heat of the room from the heater and the fireplace, Oh, how I love heaters during this time of the year.
She looks around the hotel, the lobby is actually quite nice. It had a homey feeling to it. It wasn't too modern, but it wasn't too old fashion. It was right in the middle. Elsie goes up to the receptionist quietly telling the lady her name for her reservations. She wasn't much of a talker and sometimes she was so quiet to the point that many may say she's a mute, which isn't necessarily true. Elsie only talked when needed to or when she actually likes talking to the person. Before the lady gives her reservations to her room, the lady makes the announcement:
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
Elsie looks at her in disbelief and thinks to herself, Oh, great. Now what?!
((Sorry if its kinda long.))
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Tiegirl
Lazy Queen
Leiya
Leiya Brooks, Lili to shorten it was just exiting the shower so she missed the announcement that could of saved her a lot of trouble.
She was so excited. A week here hadn't helped her decide what to do from hear on out and she was starting to feel more and more deppressed. Besides worrying about where her next paycheck would come from she worried more about telling Mama about. She didn't look forward to that conversation one bit. But then something wonderful happened.
A local newspaper that had seen some of her work called her for a job opportunity if she wouldn't mind being interviewed two days from now. Shed be an idiot if she didn't take them up on it and luckily it was the last day of her stay so she wouldn't be wasting the free stay.
All that left her was to pack and the heck out of here. The falling snow outside her window was think and didn't look like it would stop anytime soon. Lili did feel a passing worry about but thought that was more than enough reason to leave. So with that thought she rushed to get her things together.
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Leiya Brooks, Lili to shorten it was just exiting the shower so she missed the announcement that could of saved her a lot of trouble.
She was so excited. A week here hadn't helped her decide what to do from hear on out and she was starting to feel more and more deppressed. Besides worrying about where her next paycheck would come from she worried more about telling Mama about. She didn't look forward to that conversation one bit. But then something wonderful happened.
A local newspaper that had seen some of her work called her for a job opportunity if she wouldn't mind being interviewed two days from now. Shed be an idiot if she didn't take them up on it and luckily it was the last day of her stay so she wouldn't be wasting the free stay.
All that left her was to pack and the heck out of here. The falling snow outside her window was think and didn't look like it would stop anytime soon. Lili did feel a passing worry about but thought that was more than enough reason to leave. So with that thought she rushed to get her things together.
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VintageBlues
downtown queen
FLORENCE FOSTER
Florence looked out her window and whispered a french curse under her breath. For her, this would mean having more people to wait on and clean up after. It wasn't such a burden though, she truly did enjoyed her job. She headed to the ground level floor, the catchy elevator music injecting it's way into her head. The elevator dinged and she stepped out, balancing two empty trays in each of her hands. She curved through the familiar hallways until she found herself in front of the kitchen doors. She pushed open the door with her back and set the dirty trays on a counter. "Hello, i'm assuming you all heard the announcements, i'm going to need a lot of hot tea and coffee!" Her directions echoed through the linoleum kitchen and a few workers shouted back at her. "Okay then," she said to no one in particular, "I'll be back in 10 minutes for TWO TRAYS OF HOT COFFEE AND TEA!" She enunciated her final words with care, the kitchen was always screwing up her orders. Someone opened the front door, bringing a gust of painfully cold wind and making her chestnut curls twirl around her head. Florence had a bad feeling about this storm...
Shadow Alpha
Senior Member
Alexander L. Vance
Alexander was already in his room and had begun to unpack his belongings when the announcement was delivered. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair, "I was having so much in the snow and now they advise us to stay inside?" The cold climate reminded him so much of his home country and he felt comfortable enough not to need a thick jacket like most did. Alex was just fine in a loose black/grey plaid shirt that he left mostly unbuttoned and black jeans. He decided to spend a few more minutes outside in the snow like a child before running back around to the entrance of the hotel. The snow made everything much more peaceful compared to harsh sunlight. After he began to lose feeling in his hands and the familiar feel of a cold burn on his face, Alex headed back inside to warm up. The wind blew past him when accidently slammed the door open, "Sorry about that." He noticed that most people don't really enjoy the blistering cold.
Alexander was already in his room and had begun to unpack his belongings when the announcement was delivered. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair, "I was having so much in the snow and now they advise us to stay inside?" The cold climate reminded him so much of his home country and he felt comfortable enough not to need a thick jacket like most did. Alex was just fine in a loose black/grey plaid shirt that he left mostly unbuttoned and black jeans. He decided to spend a few more minutes outside in the snow like a child before running back around to the entrance of the hotel. The snow made everything much more peaceful compared to harsh sunlight. After he began to lose feeling in his hands and the familiar feel of a cold burn on his face, Alex headed back inside to warm up. The wind blew past him when accidently slammed the door open, "Sorry about that." He noticed that most people don't really enjoy the blistering cold.
Sugar
A/M
Aaron Wick
The wind was exceptionally cold, for some reason, and this could be more than noticeable when riding a motorcycle, that made the wind get the opportunity to slap you across the face at speeds that were more than enough. Luckily, his wallet never cried, and he could afford luxury jackets that also functioned quite well when it came to dark, cold nights, making him not feel that much, but still flinch a bit when the cold air made its way under the plastic visor of the motorcycle helmet. He was a bit lost, and that was understandable considering he never spent more than a month in a single city, and this wasn't the easiest one to navigate around in. This place didn't have that many places to stay at, so he kept searching for a place that had some good conditions, heaters, a actually nice bed, or at least a clean bathroom, if that wasn't too much to ask.
His eyes caught the sight of a 24/7, so he quickly took a turn and sharply parked, almost getting on top of the sidewalk. Wick slowly got off of the bike, his body quickly accommodating to the considerably warmer temperature, or at least the lack of the rushing winds. His hands reached for his helmets and even though the gloves had a rough time getting a grip of the slippery helmet, he took it off and place it on the back of the seat, walking inside the store. He rushed to the coffee machine, filling the cup with a black, sugar free coffee, and quickly paying. As he walked out, he felt the wind run across his exposed nose once again, his mouth being covered under the scarf. He couldn't help but shiver, picking up his pace and rushing to the motorcycle, placing the coffee in the back container of the bike, doing his best to help it not fall under the heavy speed and spill all over the place. A quick lap around the city made a hotel catch his eye, quickly driving to its parking lot and heading to the main entrance.
The wooden door creaked, as he entered slowly the hotel, a loud announcement ringing his ears.
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
The fact it didn't emit a loud, unpleasant static noise made it hug his ears, quickly approaching the reception desk and getting a room, looking at a lady who had also grabbed a room, heading to hers. He was clueless, once again, travelling didn't help his common sense, so he had no idea what to do next, standing there like an idiot and staring at the ground, quickly glancing at every corner of the hotel, walking aimlessly.
The wind was exceptionally cold, for some reason, and this could be more than noticeable when riding a motorcycle, that made the wind get the opportunity to slap you across the face at speeds that were more than enough. Luckily, his wallet never cried, and he could afford luxury jackets that also functioned quite well when it came to dark, cold nights, making him not feel that much, but still flinch a bit when the cold air made its way under the plastic visor of the motorcycle helmet. He was a bit lost, and that was understandable considering he never spent more than a month in a single city, and this wasn't the easiest one to navigate around in. This place didn't have that many places to stay at, so he kept searching for a place that had some good conditions, heaters, a actually nice bed, or at least a clean bathroom, if that wasn't too much to ask.
His eyes caught the sight of a 24/7, so he quickly took a turn and sharply parked, almost getting on top of the sidewalk. Wick slowly got off of the bike, his body quickly accommodating to the considerably warmer temperature, or at least the lack of the rushing winds. His hands reached for his helmets and even though the gloves had a rough time getting a grip of the slippery helmet, he took it off and place it on the back of the seat, walking inside the store. He rushed to the coffee machine, filling the cup with a black, sugar free coffee, and quickly paying. As he walked out, he felt the wind run across his exposed nose once again, his mouth being covered under the scarf. He couldn't help but shiver, picking up his pace and rushing to the motorcycle, placing the coffee in the back container of the bike, doing his best to help it not fall under the heavy speed and spill all over the place. A quick lap around the city made a hotel catch his eye, quickly driving to its parking lot and heading to the main entrance.
The wooden door creaked, as he entered slowly the hotel, a loud announcement ringing his ears.
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
The fact it didn't emit a loud, unpleasant static noise made it hug his ears, quickly approaching the reception desk and getting a room, looking at a lady who had also grabbed a room, heading to hers. He was clueless, once again, travelling didn't help his common sense, so he had no idea what to do next, standing there like an idiot and staring at the ground, quickly glancing at every corner of the hotel, walking aimlessly.
lazee
give me oblivion
(Text in this color indicates French text/speech)
What in the world is taking Rodolfo so long? Philippe Lee was impatiently seated at the lobby, awaiting a childhood friend that was really taking his time getting here. To be honest, he had forgotten most of the details concerning his old friend, only recalling his name, his profession (woodworker) and the fact that he was a vegetarian. It wasn't that the man was insignificant to Philippe, it was just that he had garnered so many acquaintances that his memory couldn't keep up with every single detail. As such, he only limited himself to remembering names, profession and the most prominent quirk about that person. So far, it had proven effective and Philippe's relationships have remained intact. For the most part.
His lone contemplation was broken at the sound of doors slamming together. Philippe's eyes focused on the newcomer near the door. By the looks of it, she probably just stumbled in here after slipping on ice. He could also see her blushing visibly and turned his gaze away. No point giving her unnecessary attention. As he burned out whatever patience he had, a sudden vibration came to his pocket. A text message had gone through and it was from none other than Rodolfo. This had better be good. "I am so sorry, Philippe," the text read. "I may not be able to meet you today, because my car broke down unexpectedly. Sorry again. >.>". Wonderful. Now he had no plans for the day and just when he thought the day could not have gone any worse...
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advised to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
It just kept on getting better and better. Now there was no chance way he was getting out. And the scenery looked so good, too. Without any plans, Philippe resorted to taking out his phone and browsing idly. He didn't wish to go back to his room because the connection in the lobby was slightly better.
What in the world is taking Rodolfo so long? Philippe Lee was impatiently seated at the lobby, awaiting a childhood friend that was really taking his time getting here. To be honest, he had forgotten most of the details concerning his old friend, only recalling his name, his profession (woodworker) and the fact that he was a vegetarian. It wasn't that the man was insignificant to Philippe, it was just that he had garnered so many acquaintances that his memory couldn't keep up with every single detail. As such, he only limited himself to remembering names, profession and the most prominent quirk about that person. So far, it had proven effective and Philippe's relationships have remained intact. For the most part.
His lone contemplation was broken at the sound of doors slamming together. Philippe's eyes focused on the newcomer near the door. By the looks of it, she probably just stumbled in here after slipping on ice. He could also see her blushing visibly and turned his gaze away. No point giving her unnecessary attention. As he burned out whatever patience he had, a sudden vibration came to his pocket. A text message had gone through and it was from none other than Rodolfo. This had better be good. "I am so sorry, Philippe," the text read. "I may not be able to meet you today, because my car broke down unexpectedly. Sorry again. >.>". Wonderful. Now he had no plans for the day and just when he thought the day could not have gone any worse...
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advised to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
It just kept on getting better and better. Now there was no chance way he was getting out. And the scenery looked so good, too. Without any plans, Philippe resorted to taking out his phone and browsing idly. He didn't wish to go back to his room because the connection in the lobby was slightly better.
PKCV2
Atom Bomb Baby
"Pierre...Pierre...PIERRE!"
A voice among a harmony of voices brought Le'Veon Pierre back to reality and immediately his surroundings came back to him. A single sun was baking the ground, it's rays blinding all who dared to look at the burning ball in space. Around Lev were the makings of a stadium, the many bleachers filled with fans of either team, the team colors flooding the stands, the speakers, the giant television screens, and of course the sidelines filled with other team players and coaching staff...and everyone's attention was focused on the players occupying the green field. Turning his head towards the sound of the calling voice, Lev's gaze landed on the only other Safety on the team, Desean Ware, also known as the Free Safety. Ware was frantically motioning to his left, yelling at Lev as he did so.
"The Tight End! Watch the Tight End!" Following Ware's motions revealed the player mentioned. The Tight End, a freakish athlete at 6'6 was a rather large man that proved too much for the Linebackers on Lev's team to cover...and so the responsibility looked to fall to Lev. Of course Lev couldn't just watch the Tight End, he'd have to be patient and wait for virtually any play the opposing team had in mind. If the opposing Quarterback decided on executing a run play then Lev had to be quick on his feet and help stop the run. For now the Strong Safety felt content with staying upfield...now all that was left was to wait for the Quarterback to start the play. And of course Lev was not all alone...besides the two safeties were two Linebackers who were assigned to pass rushing, three Cornerbacks covering the Wide Recievers, and the D-Line assigned to breaking through the Quarterback's protection and basically disrupting the thrower's actions. Caught in the middle of scanning the field, everyone began to move. The game was on.
Suddenly the College student-filled stadium grew louder. The Quarterback dropped back with the football in hand as Receivers ran their routes downfield in attempts to get open. Unfortunately the thrower's Offensive Line held up, keeping would-be sackers at bay. Then Lev saw the immediate problem, the Tight End, the player he was assigned to cover was wide open, not a soul near him to contest a ball, the man was just casually jogging down the sidelines in a curl route and it was only a matter of time before the Qiarterback saw him and threw the ball. Seeing the Tight End was busy watching the Quarterback to catch a possible ball, his gaze was not focused on Lev...an opportunity the Safety took full advantage of and he took off full speed at the unaware man. The Quarterback finally noticed the open Tight End...and hurled a bullet to the man, the leather ball sailing through the air at high speeds...and it was caught squarely between two gigantic hands. The Tight End, who made the catch, turned to run towards the end zone, only to see the charging Safety. Trying to get a stiff arm out to block the rushing man, his late reaction chased his stiff arm to fail, and Le'Veon ducked his head and thrust his shoulder forward, wrapping his arms around the man's body as he collided into his side, both men flying out of bounds, the crack of pads colliding filling the ears of Le'Veon. Dazed at first, Lev placed two palms onto the turf of the field and pushed himself back on two feet. A circle of men surrounded the two men who had gone flying to the sidelines, obviously avoiding the football players who could've injured anyone unlucky enough to be caught in their flight path. The tackled man, was still on the ground, clutching his side groaning as the football lay a few feet away.
Then his head warped. The familiar adrenaline of a good tackle rushed into the head of Le'Veon...and he relished. Going into a slightly crouching stance, Lev let out a war cry directed to the fallen man, flexing his arms as he did so in a taunting manner. This only happened for a moment as Lev was pushed forward from behind. Spinning round, the football player saw another player on the opposite side, his angered face obviously displeased with Lev's show of cockiness.
"THE HELL OUTTA HERE BRO!" The angered man yelled.
Caught in the moment Lev stepped forward and thrust two palms onto the chest of the player, shoving him back a step or two, and the two got close, face masks touching as they yelled into each other's faces. Then there were more men. More loud voices filled the air. More hands got involved, pushing and pulling and trying to separate the two...and then everyone snapped. A fist collided with Lev's visor and snapped his head back from the impact. Adjusting his helmet, Le'Veon flew into action.
An intercom message brought Le'Veon into reality. This time it was the actual reality. The dark-skinned man bolted upright from the chair he was sleeping in, his leg accidentally kicking a bag containing his clothing a few feet away as he sat upright. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes the man vaguely remembered falling into the chair and falling asleep due to a long line at the check-in desk of the weirdly-named hotel he chose to stay at. He only needed to stay somewhere overnight before his flight would resume. But then he picked up the message over the intercoms. And he was not happy.
Hearing the advisement of all guests staying indoors for the whole day due to weather conditions. Hopefully the weather would clear up in time for his flight. Straightening any wrinkles on his plain blue jeans, pushing his black t-shirt back down over his waistline, and readjusting the random baseball cap on his head, he felt awake enough to make his trip to check in.
Shouldering his two bags he had brought onto the plane, Le'Veon stood up and made his way to the shortened check-in line, giving a loud yawn on his way over and keeping his head low to avoid any possible people recognizing him, though that chance was usually low, something he was thankful for...he had had enough of curious fans after past events that kept the man from joining the NFL.
A voice among a harmony of voices brought Le'Veon Pierre back to reality and immediately his surroundings came back to him. A single sun was baking the ground, it's rays blinding all who dared to look at the burning ball in space. Around Lev were the makings of a stadium, the many bleachers filled with fans of either team, the team colors flooding the stands, the speakers, the giant television screens, and of course the sidelines filled with other team players and coaching staff...and everyone's attention was focused on the players occupying the green field. Turning his head towards the sound of the calling voice, Lev's gaze landed on the only other Safety on the team, Desean Ware, also known as the Free Safety. Ware was frantically motioning to his left, yelling at Lev as he did so.
"The Tight End! Watch the Tight End!" Following Ware's motions revealed the player mentioned. The Tight End, a freakish athlete at 6'6 was a rather large man that proved too much for the Linebackers on Lev's team to cover...and so the responsibility looked to fall to Lev. Of course Lev couldn't just watch the Tight End, he'd have to be patient and wait for virtually any play the opposing team had in mind. If the opposing Quarterback decided on executing a run play then Lev had to be quick on his feet and help stop the run. For now the Strong Safety felt content with staying upfield...now all that was left was to wait for the Quarterback to start the play. And of course Lev was not all alone...besides the two safeties were two Linebackers who were assigned to pass rushing, three Cornerbacks covering the Wide Recievers, and the D-Line assigned to breaking through the Quarterback's protection and basically disrupting the thrower's actions. Caught in the middle of scanning the field, everyone began to move. The game was on.
Suddenly the College student-filled stadium grew louder. The Quarterback dropped back with the football in hand as Receivers ran their routes downfield in attempts to get open. Unfortunately the thrower's Offensive Line held up, keeping would-be sackers at bay. Then Lev saw the immediate problem, the Tight End, the player he was assigned to cover was wide open, not a soul near him to contest a ball, the man was just casually jogging down the sidelines in a curl route and it was only a matter of time before the Qiarterback saw him and threw the ball. Seeing the Tight End was busy watching the Quarterback to catch a possible ball, his gaze was not focused on Lev...an opportunity the Safety took full advantage of and he took off full speed at the unaware man. The Quarterback finally noticed the open Tight End...and hurled a bullet to the man, the leather ball sailing through the air at high speeds...and it was caught squarely between two gigantic hands. The Tight End, who made the catch, turned to run towards the end zone, only to see the charging Safety. Trying to get a stiff arm out to block the rushing man, his late reaction chased his stiff arm to fail, and Le'Veon ducked his head and thrust his shoulder forward, wrapping his arms around the man's body as he collided into his side, both men flying out of bounds, the crack of pads colliding filling the ears of Le'Veon. Dazed at first, Lev placed two palms onto the turf of the field and pushed himself back on two feet. A circle of men surrounded the two men who had gone flying to the sidelines, obviously avoiding the football players who could've injured anyone unlucky enough to be caught in their flight path. The tackled man, was still on the ground, clutching his side groaning as the football lay a few feet away.
Then his head warped. The familiar adrenaline of a good tackle rushed into the head of Le'Veon...and he relished. Going into a slightly crouching stance, Lev let out a war cry directed to the fallen man, flexing his arms as he did so in a taunting manner. This only happened for a moment as Lev was pushed forward from behind. Spinning round, the football player saw another player on the opposite side, his angered face obviously displeased with Lev's show of cockiness.
"THE HELL OUTTA HERE BRO!" The angered man yelled.
Caught in the moment Lev stepped forward and thrust two palms onto the chest of the player, shoving him back a step or two, and the two got close, face masks touching as they yelled into each other's faces. Then there were more men. More loud voices filled the air. More hands got involved, pushing and pulling and trying to separate the two...and then everyone snapped. A fist collided with Lev's visor and snapped his head back from the impact. Adjusting his helmet, Le'Veon flew into action.
An intercom message brought Le'Veon into reality. This time it was the actual reality. The dark-skinned man bolted upright from the chair he was sleeping in, his leg accidentally kicking a bag containing his clothing a few feet away as he sat upright. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes the man vaguely remembered falling into the chair and falling asleep due to a long line at the check-in desk of the weirdly-named hotel he chose to stay at. He only needed to stay somewhere overnight before his flight would resume. But then he picked up the message over the intercoms. And he was not happy.
Hearing the advisement of all guests staying indoors for the whole day due to weather conditions. Hopefully the weather would clear up in time for his flight. Straightening any wrinkles on his plain blue jeans, pushing his black t-shirt back down over his waistline, and readjusting the random baseball cap on his head, he felt awake enough to make his trip to check in.
Shouldering his two bags he had brought onto the plane, Le'Veon stood up and made his way to the shortened check-in line, giving a loud yawn on his way over and keeping his head low to avoid any possible people recognizing him, though that chance was usually low, something he was thankful for...he had had enough of curious fans after past events that kept the man from joining the NFL.
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aubergine
don't blink
Victoria Forbes
The blizzard was coming.
Staring out the window of her elegant room on the fourth floor of the Saalbacher Hof, Victoria started wondering if she had made the right decision in booking a room at his hotel rather than the Hilton. Not that a hotel four blocks away would've made much of a difference in the event of a blizzard descending upon a town and anything really in the immediate vicinity of it. The Hilton is where the rest of her extended family from her biological father's side was staying while they were all in town to attend her grandmother's funeral. If she did find herself stuck in a random hotel while she was all by herself in a town she had no recollection of (even though she supposedly had come to visit a couple of times when she was two), having some people around who knew you existed would actually be pretty smart.
Oh well, she sighed, walking to stand by the nightstand. Too late to go to the Hilton now. The announcement had made it pretty clear that she would not even be allowed outside. Her mobile had no signal whatsoever and the wi-fi was apparently on the fritz, so she had no way of finding out how long this blizzard was supposed to last. Deciding to ask the front desk for a quick update, she picked up the phone and was about to press a button when she realized there was no dial tone. Of course, she groaned inwardly.
Victoria picked up her cardigan and headed out the door. She needed some answers to ease her worries, at the very least. She couldn't even call her mom, who couldn't (or wouldn't) come with her due to a conference in Switzerland she couldn't miss, to let her know she had arrived safely.
As she entered the elevator to go downstairs, she could sense a slight panic in the air. The announcement had the immediate effect of throwing everyone off. She reached the ground floor and walked out, taking in the scene of confusion and agitation before her as she made her way to the front desk.
A small toddler suddenly came out of nowhere, laughing and running away from another kid who was presumably his older sibling. Victoria jumped out of the way to avoid them, nearly colliding with a man who had been walking in the opposite direction in the process.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," she said, steadying herself and looking up at him. He was tall, probably around 6 feet. He looked a little lost, and she couldn't help but smile because he exuded a "tough guy" aura but his current expression gave away a bit of vulnerability. "Crazy, huh? Did you... uh, were you looking for someone?"
@Sugar
Myla
The nerd with the books
♨ Elsie ♨
Elsie looked at the man who was standing there clueless. She tilted her head confused, but curious to why the man just stood there. She opened her mouth to say something to the man, but she quickly shuts it as she starts to feel her shyness start to cripple her. Elsie presses her lips together in a tight line and thinks to herself, Come on... Just ask him, stop being such a whimp. She tries to convince herself to say something, but then realizes that she was the one starting to look quite foolish just standing there staring at him.
Elsie after a minute or two, she finally says something, but she sees the girl go bumping into him and went ahead asking him so, she just shrugged as she started walking to her room. As Elsie walks, she sees small pieces of hail start to fall down from the corner of her eye, No, no, no, no, no! My Car! She runs her hand through her hair seeing she can't really go back out there and says quietly to herself, "I really hope my insurance covers any damage to the car from the hail because this won't end well." Elsie scrunches her nose at the thought of a cracked window on her car or any new dents from the hail.
Elsie walks towards the lobby window passing the other two men in the lobby. She sets her stuff down on a nearby couch, laying her sketch book on top. She wipes off the fogged up window with the side of her hand and cringing at how cold it feels under it. She looks through the small unfogged window area she wiped off and looks outside. She sarcastically thinks to her as she sees the hail fall on her car, And I was correct. Whooo.. New dants.. Lovely, just lovely. She groans and mutters to herself quietly, "Stupid Mother-Nature. This is why we can't have nice stuff."
Elsie looked at the man who was standing there clueless. She tilted her head confused, but curious to why the man just stood there. She opened her mouth to say something to the man, but she quickly shuts it as she starts to feel her shyness start to cripple her. Elsie presses her lips together in a tight line and thinks to herself, Come on... Just ask him, stop being such a whimp. She tries to convince herself to say something, but then realizes that she was the one starting to look quite foolish just standing there staring at him.
Elsie after a minute or two, she finally says something, but she sees the girl go bumping into him and went ahead asking him so, she just shrugged as she started walking to her room. As Elsie walks, she sees small pieces of hail start to fall down from the corner of her eye, No, no, no, no, no! My Car! She runs her hand through her hair seeing she can't really go back out there and says quietly to herself, "I really hope my insurance covers any damage to the car from the hail because this won't end well." Elsie scrunches her nose at the thought of a cracked window on her car or any new dents from the hail.
Elsie walks towards the lobby window passing the other two men in the lobby. She sets her stuff down on a nearby couch, laying her sketch book on top. She wipes off the fogged up window with the side of her hand and cringing at how cold it feels under it. She looks through the small unfogged window area she wiped off and looks outside. She sarcastically thinks to her as she sees the hail fall on her car, And I was correct. Whooo.. New dants.. Lovely, just lovely. She groans and mutters to herself quietly, "Stupid Mother-Nature. This is why we can't have nice stuff."
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Hunter was lying in bed in his room. Looking at the TV but not really watching. He was deep in thought, running the events of the day before in his head. He had arrived at the Saalbacher Hof Hotel early in the morning. It was a cozy and fashionable hotel, not too fancy which was a plus in Hunter's book. Then in the afternoon he left the hotel and drove to the next town where the biggest opportunity of his life awaited. He auditioned to become an actor in a well-known international theatrical group. These guys were amazing and they traveled all over the world to preform. This was the dream job to him and he thought that the audition went pretty well. He wasn't nervous at all as he showed them his talent and they seemed very impressed, or they acted like they were. But all in all he was pleased with his audition except in one area... He had hoped they wouldn't really notice.
They are supposed to give him a call today so he didn't leave his hotel room. He had spent the last hour relaxing on the bed and flipping through TV channels as he awaited his phone to ring. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of his phone. So many emotions flooded into him as he reached for the phone. Fear, worry, joy and hopefulness seemed to jolt through his body. He took a deep breath and answered "Hello, oh yes hey Christina... Oh no it's fine don't worry about it, a little delay never hurts..." Hunter smiled as Christina, the talent coordinator was explaining to him how impressed they were with his talent. "Thank you so much, you have no idea how much this means to me..." Then his smile started to slowly vanish. "Lacking in which area?... Yes actually I do admit that I didn't cry realistically and my grief sounded fake, but there is a good reason for that. I was just too overjoyed and thrilled to be there, auditioning for one of the most amazing theatrical groups in the world. And yes even though I should've expected it when you asked me to suddenly grief and mourn a dead loved one I found some difficulty. But believe me when I tell you that nobody weeps as good as me when I'm mentally ready for it." He said with a laugh. "I'm accepted!? You're serious!?... Dinner at nine sounds great, I'll be there. And thank you so much again!" As soon as he hung up the phone a long and loud scream escaped his mouth. "YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS" Though his scream was cut short by an announcement that he could hear.
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
"What the hell..." He muttered as he headed for the door. He needed to go find out what's going on and also find some food, He hadn't eaten all day. He entered the lobby, taking in the scene around him. There was confusion in the area. The receptionist desk had quite a few people standing infront of it so he decided to wait for a bit. He took a seat at one of the lobby chairs and looked around as people rushed and talked all around him.
They are supposed to give him a call today so he didn't leave his hotel room. He had spent the last hour relaxing on the bed and flipping through TV channels as he awaited his phone to ring. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of his phone. So many emotions flooded into him as he reached for the phone. Fear, worry, joy and hopefulness seemed to jolt through his body. He took a deep breath and answered "Hello, oh yes hey Christina... Oh no it's fine don't worry about it, a little delay never hurts..." Hunter smiled as Christina, the talent coordinator was explaining to him how impressed they were with his talent. "Thank you so much, you have no idea how much this means to me..." Then his smile started to slowly vanish. "Lacking in which area?... Yes actually I do admit that I didn't cry realistically and my grief sounded fake, but there is a good reason for that. I was just too overjoyed and thrilled to be there, auditioning for one of the most amazing theatrical groups in the world. And yes even though I should've expected it when you asked me to suddenly grief and mourn a dead loved one I found some difficulty. But believe me when I tell you that nobody weeps as good as me when I'm mentally ready for it." He said with a laugh. "I'm accepted!? You're serious!?... Dinner at nine sounds great, I'll be there. And thank you so much again!" As soon as he hung up the phone a long and loud scream escaped his mouth. "YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS" Though his scream was cut short by an announcement that he could hear.
Ladies and gentlement, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
"What the hell..." He muttered as he headed for the door. He needed to go find out what's going on and also find some food, He hadn't eaten all day. He entered the lobby, taking in the scene around him. There was confusion in the area. The receptionist desk had quite a few people standing infront of it so he decided to wait for a bit. He took a seat at one of the lobby chairs and looked around as people rushed and talked all around him.
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Alex watched the girl rush past him towards the window and groan. He shook the remaining snow that clung to his hair out and headed to the window. Alex glanced down and saw how the girl looked a little upset with the weather. who wouldn't enjoy this weather? He took a deep breath and watched as he fogged up the window temporarily. "Minus the hail, the weather isn't as bad as you think. Don't you think it's sort of peaceful?" Alex sad softly, his voice still laced with a German accent that is still easy to comprehend.
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I love Kookies
Sophie Fei
Jin Kim
Sophie was standing in her best friends room, watching the snow fall outside the window. Running a hand through her freshly washed, dried, and curled brown hair, she yawned and then stretched her arms above her head. She was wearing a knit white beanie, a matching knit white cardigan, black leggings, knee high black boots, and underneath the cardigan was a light blue floral dress. This was there second day staying here but they haven't done anything yet. The two spent their first day getting some much needed sleep. Walking over to the bathroom door, she yelled "Jin! You're handsome, you'll look good in anything! Just pick something!" while knocking on the door. Sophie wanted to spend the day sleeping again but Jin didn't want to. She was never a morning person and being forced to wake up, she was ten times more irritated and impatient. "Don't rush me! I know I'm handsome but I need to make sure I pick the right outfit!" he yelled back and Sophie scoffed.
Giving up, she sat down in the chair that was in the corner of the room and pulled out her sketchpad and a pencil. Might as well continue working on the winter desserts she thought opening the sketchpad to a blank page. She wasn't planning on drawing anything while on vacation but she didn't want to spend sleepless nights thinking of new desserts when she got back. Sophie was about to draw on the paper when a voice interrupted her. "Put that pencil down. What did I say about working when we're on vacation?" Jin had came out of the bathroom. His bangs were styled upwards and he was wearing a tight-fitting black sweater. Over the sweater was a blue plaid hooded jacket and he was wearing black skinny jeans with matching black converses. "Can we go now?" she asks putting the sketchpad and pencil back into her bag and stood up and Jin nodded.
The two walked out of the room and headed down towards the lobby. They had planned on going out for a walk through the snow, and then afterwords go see if there was anything else to do at the hotel. Walking into the lobby, they both heard the announcement:
Ladies and gentlemen please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
"Well do you want to wait it out here and see if the weather will clear up?" Jin asks and Sophie shrugged and then nodded. The two went over towards some open chairs that was on the other side of the lobby.
Jin Kim
Sophie was standing in her best friends room, watching the snow fall outside the window. Running a hand through her freshly washed, dried, and curled brown hair, she yawned and then stretched her arms above her head. She was wearing a knit white beanie, a matching knit white cardigan, black leggings, knee high black boots, and underneath the cardigan was a light blue floral dress. This was there second day staying here but they haven't done anything yet. The two spent their first day getting some much needed sleep. Walking over to the bathroom door, she yelled "Jin! You're handsome, you'll look good in anything! Just pick something!" while knocking on the door. Sophie wanted to spend the day sleeping again but Jin didn't want to. She was never a morning person and being forced to wake up, she was ten times more irritated and impatient. "Don't rush me! I know I'm handsome but I need to make sure I pick the right outfit!" he yelled back and Sophie scoffed.
Giving up, she sat down in the chair that was in the corner of the room and pulled out her sketchpad and a pencil. Might as well continue working on the winter desserts she thought opening the sketchpad to a blank page. She wasn't planning on drawing anything while on vacation but she didn't want to spend sleepless nights thinking of new desserts when she got back. Sophie was about to draw on the paper when a voice interrupted her. "Put that pencil down. What did I say about working when we're on vacation?" Jin had came out of the bathroom. His bangs were styled upwards and he was wearing a tight-fitting black sweater. Over the sweater was a blue plaid hooded jacket and he was wearing black skinny jeans with matching black converses. "Can we go now?" she asks putting the sketchpad and pencil back into her bag and stood up and Jin nodded.
The two walked out of the room and headed down towards the lobby. They had planned on going out for a walk through the snow, and then afterwords go see if there was anything else to do at the hotel. Walking into the lobby, they both heard the announcement:
Ladies and gentlemen please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
"Well do you want to wait it out here and see if the weather will clear up?" Jin asks and Sophie shrugged and then nodded. The two went over towards some open chairs that was on the other side of the lobby.
Tiegirl
Lazy Queen
Leiya
Lili hurried from her room elated. She had a chance to at least put herself in the somewhat of the right direct. Maybe this newspaper job would help her find her calling or something along those lines.
Whistling a tuned she clacked down the hall in her new five inch stiletto boots while trying to juggle her purse, her suitcase, a coat she'll throw on when she get downstairs, and a thermos full of sweet delicious Chai tea. Did she notice that something seemed a bit off by the other guests? Yes - some of them looked a little panic and a there were more than usual hanging out outside their rooms. She noted the strange behavior in the back of her mind and left it there. Whatever was happening wasn't her problem since she was officially out of here.
It officially became her problem when she got to the lobby to see it busy with a lot of worried looking guests and harried looking workers. The line to the receptionist desk - where she needed to check out since they have her credit card on file - was so long that Lili started to feel a bit worried.
Lili went to a passing bellhop to ask what was going on. When he told her she still wasn't comprehending until he told her to look out the and that's when she dropped all her things - including her precious thermos and all the contents of her purse.
#! $/@&! €!\$#@/%&*!!!!
Hail was falling outside with snow and it was big enough that she new she wouldn't be able to drive in it without killing herself.
Is this divine fate? Am I cursed? Who cursed me? I bet it was that goddamn lawyer who got me fired; creepy lawyer probably cursed me because I didn't think he was God's gift to women.
And just a few feet away was the door and her ticket to freedom and a job. Even now people were frantically trying to get inside and out from under the terrible weather. Lili just raked her fingers through her curls in annoyance provably destroying whatever perfected form she had achieved with it. With a muffled curse - this time out loud - she bent to try and pick up her things but her stupid heels gave her extra height making it exceedingly difficult. Why did I buy these stupid shoes!?
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Lili hurried from her room elated. She had a chance to at least put herself in the somewhat of the right direct. Maybe this newspaper job would help her find her calling or something along those lines.
Whistling a tuned she clacked down the hall in her new five inch stiletto boots while trying to juggle her purse, her suitcase, a coat she'll throw on when she get downstairs, and a thermos full of sweet delicious Chai tea. Did she notice that something seemed a bit off by the other guests? Yes - some of them looked a little panic and a there were more than usual hanging out outside their rooms. She noted the strange behavior in the back of her mind and left it there. Whatever was happening wasn't her problem since she was officially out of here.
It officially became her problem when she got to the lobby to see it busy with a lot of worried looking guests and harried looking workers. The line to the receptionist desk - where she needed to check out since they have her credit card on file - was so long that Lili started to feel a bit worried.
Lili went to a passing bellhop to ask what was going on. When he told her she still wasn't comprehending until he told her to look out the and that's when she dropped all her things - including her precious thermos and all the contents of her purse.
#! $/@&! €!\$#@/%&*!!!!
Hail was falling outside with snow and it was big enough that she new she wouldn't be able to drive in it without killing herself.
Is this divine fate? Am I cursed? Who cursed me? I bet it was that goddamn lawyer who got me fired; creepy lawyer probably cursed me because I didn't think he was God's gift to women.
And just a few feet away was the door and her ticket to freedom and a job. Even now people were frantically trying to get inside and out from under the terrible weather. Lili just raked her fingers through her curls in annoyance provably destroying whatever perfected form she had achieved with it. With a muffled curse - this time out loud - she bent to try and pick up her things but her stupid heels gave her extra height making it exceedingly difficult. Why did I buy these stupid shoes!?
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"Ugh." Azalea ran her hands through her hair as she heard the news from the lobby. "You have got to be kidding me." It was already snowing as she looked out the window. There was no point of trying to get out and run to her car, she was either going to die driving or get her car stuck in the snow. "Guess I'm staying her for awhile." She said to herself as she put her hands under her chin and stared at the television. At Least this would give her the opportunity to look at some jobs that she could find. Azalea stared at her phone then picked it up, then calling her moms phone number. She used to talk to her mom about random things all the time, ever since she was 17 years old. "And there's a storm going on for a while, yeah it's pretty bad I guess. So I won't be able to get out for god knows how long." She spoke in the phone and her mom responded. " Well -uhm- mom I need to get going love you bye." The phone call ended quickly as she hung up, Azalea always did this when something was going on or she wanted to do something. She was bored, and was surprisingly calm about this, I mean, Azalea didn't even have anywhere or anyone to go to yet now. Azalea grabbed her laptop and pressed the power button, later opening Safari and started looking for some job applications, possibly some baker or chef applications. She sighed and placed her fist under her chin, this was going to be a long day.
Alaric Volkovsky
Alaric was just about to head out the Saalbacher Hof hotel thinking about going to check out the town he will be staying in until the expo was over. He had his leather jacket on along with some comfortable clothing and saw a good number of people in the lobby doing their own thing but he didn't care.
Just as he was about to reach the handle of the hotel door he heard a female voice start speaking over the speaker.
Ladies and gentlemen, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors.
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof Hotel and have a nice day!
This was complete bullshit, just as he was about to leave he gets locked inside this hotel with these other people. He ran his fingers through his hair before walking over to the receptionists but stopped seeing a group of people yelling and complaining. He decided to stay back, turning back around he walked away over to a couch. He sat down sighing wanting this day to be over soon. He really wanted to go to that TattooExpo and it was next week. If this storm doesn't let up then there would be no point of being here.
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Hunter watched as the hotel's lobby was swarmed with people, they all seemed to rush to the windows and worry or in some cases annoyance take over their expressions. And Hunter was no different, he was very surprised when he saw the hail storm going on outside. Just yesterday the weather was great and nothing indicated that something like this storm was coming this way. He hoped that it's this bad in the town two hours away. His career may very well depend on him making it to the dinner tonight.
As he looked around he noticed a beautiful woman rushing to the exit carrying her bags. Was she really about to leave in this bad weather? She was either one of those crazy adventurous people who liked to live on the edge, or she had no idea about what was going on outside. As he noticed her drop her bags and purse while looking outside he had a good guess which one it was. He stood up and walked over to her, he crouched and started helping her pick her stuff up. "looking outside had pretty much the same effect on me, thankfully I wasn't carrying any bags." He said as he put on one of his charming smiles.
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As he looked around he noticed a beautiful woman rushing to the exit carrying her bags. Was she really about to leave in this bad weather? She was either one of those crazy adventurous people who liked to live on the edge, or she had no idea about what was going on outside. As he noticed her drop her bags and purse while looking outside he had a good guess which one it was. He stood up and walked over to her, he crouched and started helping her pick her stuff up. "looking outside had pretty much the same effect on me, thankfully I wasn't carrying any bags." He said as he put on one of his charming smiles.
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VintageBlues
downtown queen
FLORENCE FOSTER
Florence quickly slipped out of room 209, slumping her back against the closed door. The old lady who was staying there always insisted on talking to Florence for hours. It was sweet, but Florence simply didn't have time for chatting. With a sigh and a touch up on lipstick, Florence headed back towards the kitchen. She was on level three and she could already here the panicked chatter and calm front desk workers. Once on the ground floor, Florence ducked her head and sneaked her way into a secluded hallway. The kitchen doors were left open, maids and waitresses rushing in and out. When she walked in she found a cart filled with several trays of hot tea and coffee, as well as pastries. There was a card on the cart that read "For the amazing and beautiful Florence". She smiled, being manager of customer service meant getting silly cards and special privileges. The staff at the hotel were like her family,
She entered the lobby with a peaceful smile on her face. There was a table set up for the pastries and tea, but she figured that it would be less us a blood fest if she just passed the drinks out herself. So she set the pastries down beside the vase of flowers and then circled around the lobby. "Fresh tea and coffee everyone!" , she stopped in front of two guests. The girls was wearing a floral dress and a cardigan , that Florence was quite jealous of, and the boy was draped in a warm flannel jacket. Florence's smiled at them and offered some tea, "This weather is beautiful. Well, except for the hail. It sucks that we're all trapped in here..."
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Tiegirl
Lazy Queen
Leiya
Lili started at the man suddenly appearing in front of her. But he smiled at her and started helping her pick her stuff up. Upon closer inspection he wasn't actually that bad looking, maybe even a bit handsome.
Then Lili realized she hadn't responded to him. "Oh, um thank you." She said ducking her head to continue to pick up her things. Though she hurriedly picked up the contents of her purse as to not reveal anything embarrassing. When everything was picked up she gave him a small smile' "Thank you again, um . . . ?" That was a good way to ask his name right?
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Lili started at the man suddenly appearing in front of her. But he smiled at her and started helping her pick her stuff up. Upon closer inspection he wasn't actually that bad looking, maybe even a bit handsome.
Then Lili realized she hadn't responded to him. "Oh, um thank you." She said ducking her head to continue to pick up her things. Though she hurriedly picked up the contents of her purse as to not reveal anything embarrassing. When everything was picked up she gave him a small smile' "Thank you again, um . . . ?" That was a good way to ask his name right?
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"Hunter, Hunter Del Rio. I know it's a strange name but not much I can do about that." He said with a chuckle as finished helping her and stood up. "And you're welcome, it was no trouble at all." Then he looked outside through the windows. "It sucks huh? The weather was great yesterday, then this storm appears out of no where. I guess you missed the announcement but it looks like we're stuck here for a while. " Hunter noticed that he was rambling on and the lady didn't seem in the mood. His sky blue eyes glided back to the lady as he awaited her response.
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Tiegirl
Lazy Queen
Leiya
It wasn't that unusual. Lili thought but there was no way she was going to say that out loud so instead she said, "Yeah I missed the announcement, " She said absently thinking of all that excitement for nothing. There was not way she could leave in this storm and no possible way to make it to the interview by even leaving tomorrow.
She sighed. "Well, either way thank Mr. Del Rio." After saying the name she wondered if it was foreign. Then she remembered that she didn't give him her name. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Leiya Brooks?" Almost forgot her manners that her mother beat into her. Lili reached out hand her hand for a handshake.
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It wasn't that unusual. Lili thought but there was no way she was going to say that out loud so instead she said, "Yeah I missed the announcement, " She said absently thinking of all that excitement for nothing. There was not way she could leave in this storm and no possible way to make it to the interview by even leaving tomorrow.
She sighed. "Well, either way thank Mr. Del Rio." After saying the name she wondered if it was foreign. Then she remembered that she didn't give him her name. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Leiya Brooks?" Almost forgot her manners that her mother beat into her. Lili reached out hand her hand for a handshake.
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"Now that's what I call a cool name. It's a pleasure miss Brooks." He said as he shook her hand. He then looked around, people were still rushing around. Asking questions with worried expressions. "People sure are panicking, I guess it's normal under the circumstances." In fact he should be panicking too, who knows how will the managers of the theatrical group react if he didn't show up to the dinner. But the storm must have reached where they are by now too. "You need any help carrying the bags back to your room? It'll be no trouble at all."
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KaoriMei
ʙʟᴀʜ, ᴍᴇʜ, ᴡʜʏ, ʜᴜʜ, ᴡᴛғ.
Three days agoPulling out her phone, Aurora glanced down at the screen and groaned inwardly as she strolled through the hallways. It took her a moment to actually answer the phone and bring it towards her ear, "Yes?" She answered quietly. However, what she got in return was what the girl was expecting. "Did you see? You saw! You saw! She saw! She saw!" A deep masculine voice yelled down the phone, "If you saw, why didn't you call? Why?" He questioned. Aurora grimaced as he yelled this down the phone before she murmured, "I stayed up.. working all night." She nodded her head frantically almost as though the man was in front of her as she stood in front of the elevator and pressed the button; calling it up. "What, what, what, what, what? You stayed up and worked all night?" He questioned, slight annoyance in his tone. "So, you didn't have time to write an article or focus on other things?" Before Aurora could open her mouth, more yelling came through. "Daily Page broke the news an hour ago. Now, all the reporters are in on it. So, Reporter Sommers, what did you do working up all night?" Aurora stayed quiet as the doors to the elevator finally opened and she slid inside, standing against the wall - pressing the button to the lobby. "Why aren't you answering, Aurora Raine Sommers!" He finally yelled causing the blonde to jump slightly, wincing at the cell phone she pulled away from her ear. "I can't hear very well because I'm in a elevator. Boss, I'll call you back." Not bothering to wait for a response, she quickly ended the call and shoved her phone back into the pocket. Yep, she was in trouble - no doubt that.
Present time
Resting against her room door with a sigh, Aurora shut her eyes and ran her hands over her face. There had been no sign of any celebrity ever since she had gotten here and so far, she had no idea what to write for an article other than the fact that there was a blizzard going on at the moment. Either way, the girl had no access to her laptop nor her cellphone all because of the damned weather. Why had she chosen to fly here at this time of year she honestly had no idea..
Ladies and gentlemen, please excuse the short notice, but all visitors and employees are advise to stay in the building due to poor weather conditions outdoors..
Sorry for the inconvenience and we hope your stay is pleasant. Thank you for choosing the Saalbacher Hof hotel and have a nice day!
The announcement filled the girls ears as she listened and silence filled the room once it ended. Groaning, she opened the door to her room and headed outside to find out more - like how long would she have to stay cooped up in the hotel with no access to internet or even her friends back at home? Oh, and let's not forget her boss - she was definitely going to lose her job after this.
Walking outside the elevator and into the lobby, she headed towards the information desk - passing by the others in the lobby as she shoved her way through the crowd of loud, complaining customers. She slammed her hands down on the desk to catch the mans attention, clearing her throat at him causing him to jump slightly. He raised his head and pushed his glasses up as he peered at Aurora - "Y-Yes, ma'am?" He asked her politely. "How long exactly do we have to stay cooped up in here?" Was the first question that rolled out of Aurora's mouth causing the man to rub the back of his neck nervously, "Uhm.. well, I'm not exactly sure.." He muttered quietly. Aurie stared at the man silently before she turned around, raised her hands up and yelled. "Holy potatoes! We're all going to die here!" At the moment, she couldn't care less if she brought attention from others to herself.
PKCV2
Atom Bomb Baby
As if a dam had burst open Lev suddenly found himself surrounded by a swarm of buzzing guests going this way and that. Their voices began to meld into one continuous stream of complaints and apprehension as some were on their phones trying to communicate with the outside world while others were crowding desks and random employees unfortunate enough to be caught in the lobby. All avenues leading to the check-in desk were now closed, the once open spaces occupied by moving bodies. Sighing to himself Lev brought the straps of his two duffel bags looped over his shoulders closer to his neck and began to gently muscle his way through the sea of flesh. Of course having to forcefully move people to the side using his broad shoulders, the athlete was awarded with more than a few dirty glares, and with each glare he felt as if he was sinking into the ground inch by inch. Every moment these people spent glaring at him increased the chances of someone recognizing him...and he did not want that.
Moving one last person to the side, Lev finally broke through the barrier of people and found himself around a slightly less populated desk occupied by a glasses-clad employee sitting behind the structure. Opening his mouth to gather the man's attention, he was interrupted by the sound of a loud clap against the desk. Turning his head to his left he saw a short, blonde woman with both hands parallel with the desktop. As the two began to exchange words Lev took a particular interest in the surface of the desk, tracing his finger absently over a line in the structure.
"Holy potatoes! We're all going to die here!" The lady had yelled, her back turned to the man.
Shrugging his shoulders he opened his mouth again to find the employee's attention in an attempt to see if he could finally check in. Hell, for all Lev knew this wasn't even a check-in desk...damn he was tired. Unfortunately the raving lady had attracted more concerned customers who began to swarm the desk now. The lady had single-handedly ruined both Lev's and the employee's day of they weren't already. Seeing no point in trying now, as his raspy voice would most likely be drowned out over the chorus of complaints, Lev whirled around and walked away, gently shoving aside the blonde woman with his shoulder, almost intentionally as a sign of frustration.
"Scuse' me lady. In search of civilized land here..."
Moving one last person to the side, Lev finally broke through the barrier of people and found himself around a slightly less populated desk occupied by a glasses-clad employee sitting behind the structure. Opening his mouth to gather the man's attention, he was interrupted by the sound of a loud clap against the desk. Turning his head to his left he saw a short, blonde woman with both hands parallel with the desktop. As the two began to exchange words Lev took a particular interest in the surface of the desk, tracing his finger absently over a line in the structure.
"Holy potatoes! We're all going to die here!" The lady had yelled, her back turned to the man.
Shrugging his shoulders he opened his mouth again to find the employee's attention in an attempt to see if he could finally check in. Hell, for all Lev knew this wasn't even a check-in desk...damn he was tired. Unfortunately the raving lady had attracted more concerned customers who began to swarm the desk now. The lady had single-handedly ruined both Lev's and the employee's day of they weren't already. Seeing no point in trying now, as his raspy voice would most likely be drowned out over the chorus of complaints, Lev whirled around and walked away, gently shoving aside the blonde woman with his shoulder, almost intentionally as a sign of frustration.
"Scuse' me lady. In search of civilized land here..."
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"Oh no, no its ok. I don't want to bother you at-" Lili started when a woman began screaming at the front desk. What the heck is going on? Then people started rushing past in panic. Of wonderful course they had to bump past her, knocking her stuff back onto the ground.
"Are you freakin' kidding me!?" She exclaimed having to bend back over in her death trap shoes.
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"Oh no, no its ok. I don't want to bother you at-" Lili started when a woman began screaming at the front desk. What the heck is going on? Then people started rushing past in panic. Of wonderful course they had to bump past her, knocking her stuff back onto the ground.
"Are you freakin' kidding me!?" She exclaimed having to bend back over in her death trap shoes.
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