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Post by Caleb Webb on Sept 28, 2008 14:13:32 GMT -5
When first seen, Caleb doesn't look much like a movie star. Dressed in clothing that looked like he had picked them out of a Goodwill store, and had forgotten to wash them, he was the opposite of what most people thought of as an actor. While he might dress like a impolite homeless man, he was anything but. He was polite to men, women, and children, if he was any nicer many people would probably suspect he was faking it, but he wasn't. Back home in Australia his mother had drilled into his head that if you didn't have any real skills then being nice could get you far enough. While Caleb did have acting skills, he was pretty modest about them, he still took that lesson to heart.
He opened the door to the Musso and Frank Grill, and walked in. It was a large eatery, with table clothes and the like. Caleb always felt awkward at these kinds of places, but it did have the best food ever possibly made. So he'd suffer through the elegance of the place just so he could get a very rare steak. He sat down at the bar, his favorite part of the grill, and ordered a scotch while he waited for his steak.
He glanced around the place. Many celebrities were dressed more nicely then he was, some even wore tuxedos. While Caleb was wearing a palid shirt with rolled up sleeves and blue jeans, his week old stubble stood out on his face. He brushed some of his lengthy blonde hair out of his face as he turned his attention back to the bartender who set his drink down. He drained the scotch in one swallow, letting the warm liquid setlle in his stomach. One drink before dinner, and another afterward, that was his rule.
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Post by dee brianna williams ™ on Sept 28, 2008 22:02:56 GMT -5
DEEBRIANNAWILLIAMS. [/font] darling, which would you prefer? my finger on the trigger? or me face down, down across your floor?AND WILL YOU TELL ALL YOUR FRIENDS, YOU'VE GOT YOUR GUN TO MY HEAD? the melbourne, born and raised, actress/celebrity student, stepped out of her taxi after paying up her driving fare, and ran her hand along the smooth, black material in the lap of her dress. in her hand was a tiny with clutch, and on her feet, matching coloured shoes. her heels clicked along the pavement until the hit the soft carpet out front the door of the musso and frank grill. she wasn't always the one to go out and eat in this sort of a classy place. but as a teenage actress, she needed to induldge a little. she knew she fit right in with the adorable dress she had on, and the feel of this restaurant excite her. she was always a little more mature for her age, and everyone knew it. she was just showing that side of her off it seemed. and, seemingly, not doing a bad job of it. she recognized a lot of the faces she was seeing; after all, this was a world famous grill and a lot of the world famous faces came here to dine. put two and two together. but there was once face that she saw, in which she recognized more than any other face there. that of caleb webb. see, she recognized him, because he was an australian actor. and well, so was she. all australian actors knew of one another, it was weird. mainly because there were not too many of them. but there was something about the way that caleb acted that always caught dee's eye. she used to love going to the theatre and watching his movies. everyone in the theatre was always so proud to say he was born and bred in australia. it was just a pride issue. and nonetheless, when dee saw him, her eyes went wide and her mouth nearly dropped down to the floor and she was shocked beyond belief. she couldn't believe they were even in the same place at the same time, though they obviously grew up in the same country. it all bewildered the seventeen, going on eighteen, year old girl. so she gracefully stepped over to him, trying her best to keep her external freak out on the low down. after all, she couldn't publicly embarrass herself in front of the gorgeous aussie that sat beside her. and in an instant, she smiled brightly. " mister webb? i don't mean to be a disturbance, but i've been a longtime fan of yours
[/color]," she explained briefly, just hoping to catch his attention with that simple phrase. and in succeeding to do so, she noted that his head turned up to look at her, and she practically melted. " i should introduce myself. i'm dee brianna williams, a teenage actress[/color]." there was no need for more words. she stuck out her hand for a shake, and she smiled genuinely all the while. her australian accent still rung in her own ears, and she was afraid to see him not crack a smile, or not shake her hand, because she was disrupting him. if that were the case, she would most likely lose all hope, and end her acting career. after all, he was the one who got her interested in acting.[/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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