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Post by Vanessa Hudgens on Sept 28, 2009 17:30:26 GMT -5
Vanessa was at a meeting with her record company. All they talked about was sales, and the recording of a third album, even though she had already told them that for now she wanted to focus on acting and the movies she was set to film. She waited impatiently until the meeting was over earning some pretty angry glares from her agent that kept elbowing her under the table trying to make her look interested. And she did. Looked interested, even if she wasn't in the slightest. When finally she heard that they were done, she jumped up, waking up from her doze and day dreaming, told everyone goodbye and did the obligatory hand shakes, grabbed her things and ran outside to her car.
A while later she was parking her car at the underground parking of the Beachside Mall. Nothing bad with pampering and treating herself. She was a hard working girl and she deserved to spend the money she earned with all that hard work.
After about two hours, Vanessa made a small stop at Starbucks for a frappuccino and sat down for a while to get some rest and recharge her batteries before she continued her shopping. She was thinking about going at the spa at well... She sure needed it! When Vanessa felt that she was ready to resume her shopping spree, she took her coffee and shopping bags and walked outside the coffee shop, wandering aimlessly looking at the windows, trying to spot something she maybe liked
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&& THE TAG;; open
&& THE LOCATION;; Beachside Mall
&& THE OUTFIT;; heeeere
&& THE LYRICS The Morning Of's Let Your Spirit Soar
&& THE BANNER;;
samantha1234 of caution.
&& THE TEMPLATE;; samantha1234 of caution.
&& THE NOTES;; sorry it sucks
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Post by annasophiarobb on Sept 28, 2009 17:37:15 GMT -5
Annasophia grimaced as she walked into the mall. It was extremely warm outside and she had chosen today of all days to wear a pair of long black leggings under her distressed denim mini skirt. When would she learn that fishnets were the way to go in California? She sighed and walked into the heavily air conditioned tourist attraction. Knowing that it wouldn't be as good as her homemade iced lemonades, she walked up to the barista at the large Starbucks kiosk and ordered one of their supposed "famous" iced chai teas. She handed over the platinum AmEx, on which she was given a monthly allowance of three thousand dollars. Anything over that would be taken out of the following month's allowance, and if she got down to zero for the month, the AmEx would be taken away for three months and she would have to pay in cash. In that case, she would only be allotted twenty dollars a week, enough for taxi fare if she absolutely needed a taxi.
Thankfully, however, she was pretty good at managing her money, and therefore her three thousand dollar allowance took care of basically everything she needed. In fact, she liked it, because it kept her from spending money on mindless shit, kind of like this chai tea she was now picking up from the person who had whipped it up. She turned around before realizing that there were no empty seats. However, she did notice Vanessa seated on the armchair. She proceeded to take her iced chai over towards the girl and sit down on the leg rest of the armchair. "Hey, Vanessa," she said, smiling. She proceeded to spread one of the napkins she had grabbed over her lap before placing the AmEx back in her purple snakeskin Prada bag, which her manager had forced her to get, stating simply that a girl should always have at least one thing snakeskin.
Annasophia pulled her Treo out from the bag and glanced through it. She had a couple new texts from friends and family members, which she chose to ignore, a missed call from her mother, which she ignored as well, and a heap of fan mail that she knew she would skim through rather than actually reading, but decided to save for later, anyway. She tossed the phone back into the purse and glanced up expectantly at Vanessa as she took a sip of the chai tea. |
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Post by Vanessa Hudgens on Oct 1, 2009 16:49:20 GMT -5
Vanessa took a few sips from her coffee before sitting down, before she heard someone talking to her. She looked up to see the girl Oh hi
[/color] she said with a smile trying to think from where she knew her. She looked familiar but Vanessa being well... Vanessa couldn't focus to think from where... She basically lived in her own world most of the time. How are you?/color] she asked politely trying to start a conversation. She left her shopping bags next to her before she turned her attention back to the girl[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - && THE STATUS;; done
&& THE TAG;; open
&& THE LOCATION;; Beachside Mall
&& THE OUTFIT;; Vanessa, Arielle
&& THE LYRICS The Morning Of's Let Your Spirit Soar
&& THE BANNER;; moisamantha1234 of caution.
&& THE TEMPLATE;; samantha1234 of caution.
&& THE NOTES;; sorry it sucks
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Post by annasophiarobb on Oct 3, 2009 12:48:32 GMT -5
 spare me your freaking dirty looks now don't blame me
Annasophia smiled as Vanessa seemed to recognize her. I'm pretty good, yourself? she replied to Vanessa's question. She watched as the girl placed the bags near her feet and she smiled. She liked to think that it was really great being famous. A person got to meet a bunch of really great people they would probably never meet otherwise. Hollywood was a totally different world from the rest of the world. A person got to meet all the famous people as well as a bunch of their screaming fans. It was absolutely fantastic.
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|word count, as if i knew.
|outfit, pink juicy couture sweatsuit, black converse, silver jewelry, light makeup.
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|credit, ThePixie and/or Pixie, Katy Perry, and the color blender! Please keep this tag on at all times. ).[/font] |
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