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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 19:31:19 GMT
you better run, run, run, cause there's going to be some hell to pay.
| ◀ | Alyce had grown tired of eating the food within the station, she had decided to go out and get a proper meal rather than just sit around and do nothing. She has dressed herself in every day fashion to avoid being noticed. Something nice and simple, a pair of tights, a sweater shirt, a nice top to match and some boots because it was fall. She wore her hair down in its loose fashion because her ginger hair was what she loved the most about herself. She wasnt that well of a know actress yet and she had a lot to do still but she was ready to get use to people snapping photos of her. She did her best to not draw attention to herself and played with her hair twirling it around her fingers in anticipation. She was painting a picture of what true fame and achievement looked like. She sighed softly at the thought of doing more. When she moved to enter the cafe she saw some familiar faces she had grown up in this town and before she had her break she had a been a waitress.
She had been in school plays and had done some independent theater production but it was nothing like tv at all. There ere retakes if you messed up, you had makeup, the works and once Alyce had gotten a taste she wanted more. She moved to the counter and smiled brightly at the barista, "Hello, may I have a pumpkin spice latte" The lady behind the counter nodded and wrote it down on a cup before asking her to pay the money for it. Quickly Alyce swiped her card and smiled brightly, the best thing about fall was the pumpkin spice everything, doughnuts, bread, everything, oh was it magical. She moved slowly down till her coffee was done when she was handed it she bounced slightly from excitement before taking a sip and relaxing. She sighed happily and moved to find herself a seat within the building. All the one person tables where taken so she decided perhaps she`d ask to sit with someone else. She moved to a random stranger and leaned slightly to tap on their shoulder biting her lip. "Ex.....excuse me....may...may I sit...here?" She stuttered slightly her cheeks a slight flush from embarrassment. She didnt move until she knew for sure the other person didnt mind. |
tag: @open | notes: First post with alyce | words: 400
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Post by Deleted on Oct 8, 2016 1:41:49 GMT
Anna was dressed comfortably in jeans and a long sleeved light sweater. All she could really do to hide her face so to speak was wear a hat and pull her hair back. She could do just a little bit more however to try and hide herself. Anna had done her best to not actually lose her native accent. Though most people didn’t know that. The world knew Anna Simone and had known her for the last ten years as being from California.
In truth she wasn’t from California at all, she was from Quebec. And Anaïs Simonette wasn’t known to the world. At times it gave her a bit of anonymity especially when she layered in her full accent.
She held in her hands an iced chai latte with her name on the side. She actually gave the barista credit they had actually spelled Anaïs correctly. She looked up as a hesitant voice asked about joining her. Smiling she slipped into her native French Canadian accent and gestured towards the chair. “Go ahead, grab it before the place fills up.”
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2016 21:38:19 GMT
you better run, run, run, cause there's going to be some hell to pay.
| ◀ | Alyce had a hard time with people, she hadnt been known to have a lot of friends and she had a hard time accepting what the truth was. She had never actually been known for making friends. Since coming to this town she had avoided people left and right unless doing a shoot or trying to become an actress. She had a hard enough time with her shyness to make things difficult. She did her best to hide who she honestly really was, she wanted nothing more than to make some friends around her age group. Perhaps she could do something about it to better help herself make new friends. A new home, a new life, a new friend? Was it possible to start over and make new friends? Did she even really want a friend? Alyce shifted until the answer came from the girl, she smiled softly and sipped her coffee. One step in the right direction and one step closer to making a friend, just one thousand and six hundred more to go. She wanted to do everything she could to make friends and with this girl they looked to be about the same age. Perhaps she could actually make friends with someone who own age for once. In her home town she was the baby of the group because she hung out with her brothers friends all the time. When the girl gave Alyce a conformation to sit it was all it took. She as quietly as possible pulled the chair from under the table and took a seat across from the other actress who was trying to avoid being spotted. Little did Alyce know it was Anna Simone an actress on our Chaotic Lives, she loved that show and honestly she wanted to be a guest star on it until she had gotten her own role on another. Alyce smiled sweetly still unaware of who she was speaking too, she placed out her hand for the girl to shake and smiled gently almost reassuring her that she was going to be okay to shake hands with. "my name is Alyce, its very nice to meet you." She beamed brightly and waited for the girl to shake her hand. "So how are you today, I hope all is going well. Its really nice to meet someone else and have a conversation" She spoke as prim and proper as possible. The whole time her heart racing and her palms sweating.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 16:59:46 GMT
She looked up again as the woman introduced herself. The voice and the face sounded familiar to Anna but right now she couldn’t for the life of her place it. No matter. If it was important it would come to her. In the meantime she would enjoy her company and her tea.
“Bonjour Alyce. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Anaïs and I’m doing well, just relaxing today.” She had to raise her eyebrows at Alyce’s comment however at it being nice to meet someone and talk. “You don’t have a chance to just relax and chat with people?” That sounded sad and lonely. Though in truth even she had moments like that when her work schedule got rather hectic.
“Not that I’m one to talk. I’m here just enjoying the peace.” Before Alyce could comment she added. “A conversation with someone certainly won’t ruin that.”
@alyce (I really need to find a template)
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