Ariel Triton audition—ACCEPTED.
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OOC Name: Rae
OOC Age: 16
Timezone: EST
Activity Level(1-10): 8/10
Character Desired: Ariel Triton
Sample para(2+ paragraphs, preferable in character but can be from another RP): The morning sunlight streamed in through the small gap in the curtains, causing dark brown eyes to pry themselves open. Absence of freshly made pancakes and coffee brought back the fact that her Mother and Father were gone. Only a few days ago, Emily had arrived home back from a photo shoot nearby, to catch a sight of them with guilty expressions etched on their aging faces. She could remain frozen in her position as they explained that this lifestyle was not meant for them, and that they needed to return home – their real home. It took a moment for their words to sink in. Then the full weight of it hits like a ton of bricks. What ever happened to the saying ‘home is where the heart is’?
A knot of overwhelming grief washed through the raven-haired beauty, and a lump in her throat threatening to choke her. Rising from her sprawled position on the soft mattress, she lifted her head towards the ceiling to contain tears that were about to spill. It was time to get back to reality.
After taking a moment to stretch in attempt to get rid of the pins and needles in her aching legs, the young woman drifted to the large bathroom to brush her teeth white, and take a long shower. They were something that she strangely was excited by. Even if it was just for a few short moments, that time was meant for herself without any chaos. The impact of the hot water on an aching back always managed to make a throaty moan escape past her pink lips.
This luxury was shortened by the ringing of her cell phone that sat on the bed side table. Turning the handle to discontinue the run of water, Emily groaned inwardly at the loss of contact. She dashed to the other room as quickly as she could without slipping on the hard wood floors. She couldn’t bother to snatch a towel along the way, whoever it was has been anticipating for someone to pick up long enough. Missing a call could also indicate losing an opportunity as well.
“Hello?” panting into the receiver, out of breath. Her high voice was still hoarse from the blubbering earlier.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Miss Marshall. Was I interrupting something?” the low, teasing voice of a handsome man that went by the name of Luke, came across the line.
A smile crept its way onto a blushing face at the way he lingered on that last word. That mind was always making everything seem dirty. “Yes. Wait, no – uh,” she stumbled, mentally slapping myself in the face for her idiocy. “I mean, yes, I was busy, but not in the way you think.”
“No need to lie, babe. I could help you out, you know..” He took a pause. Emily could almost imagine his perfectly shaped eyebrows wagging suggestively. “I’m joking. Don’t get your tits in a twist.”
Crossing thin arms across her chest insecurely, she huffed, “They were definitely not in a twist. What do you want, Luke?” Receiving a call from him out of all people was definitely out of the ordinary. Perhaps he just dialled the wrong number, meaning to call a bottle-blonde to fuck, and decided to just go with the flow of things.
“You. Me. Dinner tonight.” The nerve of this guy. If this was his way of asking her out on a date, he is more pathetic than she would’ve imagined.
“And what makes you think I’ll accept this demand?” questioning him, blowing a loose strand away that had gotten in her eyes. “I mean, your rep isn’t too good. You could ruin me.”
He clucked his tongue in a disappointed manner. “I would have never guessed you were the type to listen to what people say about others. C’mon, don’t be such a fucking downer. I’m not too bad of a guy, and I’m sexy too.” Fantastic. Demanding, and had a large ego – what great traits he possessed.
Emily Marshall was found incapable of thinking properly, and surprised both parties by agreeing to his suggestion.
Password: I am the master commander.
Anything else?: I would make an IC application, but it’s midnight here, and I wanted to audition ASAP ~
