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Post by isabelle marie parker on Sept 6, 2012 0:11:33 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #DA81F5 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]i've got the groove i'll bust a move The evening well the evening was young and Isabelle, well she had such a rush. The young woman, well she had performed in place of a huge music guru! Her new song in fact that was getting a lot of attention that seemed rather be good. Even John Mayer said she did a good job! That made her heart melt, because he was huge! She was so flattered and apparently people were really trying to get her on that show, because her fans had been buzzing to Ellen. She was on a rush! She was going to fly home tomorrow, but she changed her plans! She wanted to go out and celebrate. Asher, well she would have asked her but she was working, so another person on her list. On the top of her list was her friend Matthew. She had shot him a text message that said Dancing be there or be square tonight I'll leave your name on the list at the lounge. The nineteen year old, well she loved to dance, but at the same time she didn't hit the clubs often because it gave her a bad image. Any guy she could be with could be her new beau it was kind of..hard sometimes to be friends with a guy in this industry, but she wasn't going to give up her friends..she could balance both lives. The flight here well she took a small nap, but it didn't mean she wasn't still totally pumped! It was great, great news. She had that cloud nine state of mind! Like when she was on stage and the adrenaline from everybody she was entertaining was the current feeling.
Isabelle had caught a ride back to her apartment to get ready to go out and such. The time all in all well it was eight. She had sent all the details to Matthew, but it was still early. She hoped that he wasn't to tired to hang ut with her! She knew they could have a fun old time dancing the night away. Two good friends just dancing and having a nice time. Her hair was currently curled and styled to fall nicely over her shoulders. She had a team for all of this but tonight it wasn't for an appearance. The club knew she was coming and had Matt's name on the list as well. Being a singer well you had connections of course, but the most important connection for her tonight was the connection she was going to make with the dance floor. Being that she had some time for the most part she went to her kitchen in no shoe's and just her dress. She went to her fridge and took out a salad container that was pre-made and good till tomorrow. Iz made it up and ate it up. It was her first meal of the day, but she could always eat again later. "Yummy in my tummy." she said rubbing her stomach and a smile appearing across her face.
Eight thirty, well she was supposed to meet him at nine and with traffic she slid on her shoe's got in the ride in the back seat and they drove off with her to her destination. She again would have taken her car, but the nineteen year old was scared to drive to clubs and around Miami, because it was a big town. They took her to the back and she came through and went up to the lounge. It really wasn't all that necessary, but then it was..sort of. She wasn't huge, huge, but she was? She sometimes was humbled in her mind. The brunette was sitting down at her booth, that she had snagged. It was loud and the music was booming. She hoped Matt could find her just find..or that he showed up! She knew they could have a lot of friend.
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Post by matthew gabriel walsh on Sept 6, 2012 12:54:49 GMT -5
we are young, so let's set the world on fire [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i758.photobucket.com/albums/xx223/ka7raelizabeth/3346431062_dc458bf3d0-1.jpg); width: 388px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px;]It was actually nice not working at nights. It meant that he could either go sleep or just go hang out with someone. The hang out part wasn’t that whole ‘OMG lets go out and get drunk and then party it up until the cops called!’ Yeah that wasn’t him. His type of hanging out was either crashing at someone’s place or meeting someone. Even in high school he wasn’t that type of drunken ass jock. Sure he had gone out a few times, but nothing too major of the cops or something bad happened. He wasn’t a goody-good. He just preferred not to get in trouble. And it came in handy too, though he chose the different aspect of going to work instead of heading off to school. That gave him some shit, but it would be better than college parties. It was only seven thirty and he was already eating dinner and watching some stuff on the TV. Was that how his life actually drastically turned out to be? Was a twenty-one year old really acting like an old fool with nothing to do at all? Well, Lux is … god he doesn’t want to go there at all. Emery is working with school stuff. His sister was probably doing something and would be back later. So yeah, he basically was acting like an old fool because the house was quiet. Matt flipped from the News to Two and a Half Men to some other movies and so forth. Damn, even TV had no life for him at all. Either someone had to get him out of the house or he was going to get out and sleep on the boat tonight for no reason. At least that would give him something to do instead of being bored.
The phone started to chirp, singing some random song he put people as. He didn’t have many ringtones, but he had some for texting and they went to certain people. Giving a slight groan, he reached over to the side table and looked at the iPhone. A small laugh escaped from his lips as he shook his head. Of course it would be Izzy. He just called her that; it was even in his phone. He hated the name Isabelle for some odd reason, sounded to formal to him or something, he had no clue. I don’t even dance, what the hell is this? he texted her back with a laugh. Shaking his head again, he got up from the couch and headed towards his room. It was rare that he went out; he wasn’t the party type like he explained to people. Sure it was occasional, like twice a month and that was it, but nothing more. He looked at the text again, the lounge. Really? He had to dress up some? The boy barely owned stuff that was considered “dress up.” The most he could probably do was good pair of jeans and a nice shirt, which was considered his dressing up. He wasn’t that formal, yet in high school he rented the suits and tuxes because he had no life and rather rent than buy and never wear again. Grumbling, he went looking through his closet, at least he had a nice pair of jeans, and the best thing he could find was a plaid shirt. Rolling his eyes, he threw them at the bed and kept looking to make sure he wasn’t stupid or blind and missed something else. There came a sound of success when he grabbed out this sweater type thing, he was good.
Matt changed quickly and made himself look presentable. He must say, he looked pretty good dressed up like this.. This might be his dressing up outfit for now on whenever he went out to look classy. He wasn’t going to make a scene so much, so he stayed light on the cologne and just went to himself. He reached down into his closet and found shoes to wear. The good thing about all of this was that Matt was actually getting out of the house and doing something… His phone chirped again, giving him the location and all that junk to go. Grabbing his keys and wallet and phone, he locked the door behind him this time –Everyone had a key if they wanted to come over – and headed towards the driveway. Few seconds later he was heading towards Main Street and looking around for a spot. He lived only three minutes out of the city, so he knew pretty much everything. Deciding it was the best, he found a lot about a block and a half away and paid the guy, then started walking down the street until he reached the door. Matt Walsh. He said, looking at the guy, then entered once he got the nod to get inside. He heard people groan. Matt figured he should just walk to the back since that’s where usually everyone was. Matthew shoved through people, saying little ‘sorry’ and ‘excuse me’ as he made his way through. Spotting the brunette type of girl he knew, he made his way through the crowd again until he managed to get to the booth. He reached the girl and gave a grin then, Hey there sunshine. Matt said with a laugh. He hugged her then went and sat on the other side of the booth.
I don’t dance, don’t you remember that? He sort of said with a shrug and a laugh. He pondered what he was going to do now that he was here; he knew he wasn’t going off on his rocker considering he has to drive home and go to work in the morning. Never the less, thank you for getting me out of my house.
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tagged: Isabelle/Janet | outfit: here | notes: don't mind picture at top credit to kara of caution, shine, & atf.
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Post by isabelle marie parker on Sept 7, 2012 4:14:02 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #DA81F5 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]i've got the groove i'll bust a move The nineteen year old, well she was confident that this would be a fun night all around for the two of them! Izzy, well she wasn't really the partying type her bigger interest was having fun on the floor but at the same time she knew if she wanted the person at the bar would pry give her drinks. They could sell a story that way! She didn't really have that passion for that kind of life being that she was an under age girl and that she was a role model. Or well so she hoped, but she had been called a role model before, so she connected the dots. It had been a goal of hers joining the industry not to fall to the preassures and there was a lot of different preassures that much was apparent. Why? She had really been kind of put in situations that in her normal life she wouldn't have dreamed of. There was people who were just trying to get her to slip up and there was people that could be considered as over affectionate. It was sometimes tough to know who you could and couldn't trust! A good head on your shoulders was really what she needed and she had obtained. Her parents had been a great help as well. They had really raised her to know what better judgment really was! She'd always be greatful of that!
The text message she received back was delayed, but she had gotten it. She could have called and canceled, but she really wanted to go out and she hoped that he'd possibly take one for the team and maybe feel the music and dance with her? If not there was sureky something else they could do. Clubs and lounges weren't always completely just go-go-go if you didn't want them to be. The two could catch up...even over the loud music. Isabelle she was just determined to celebrate tonight and get herself pooped and the fix would be done for the night, but the natural high? She would be living on it for days! Sometimes, she honestly seemed like she could have a secret weed problem, but it was all just adrenaline and energy. She needed nights like these to really get all of it out! As she ate her meal she started dancing a bit. Yeah, se was standing, eating salad, and dancing to no music in her kitchen. So she was slightly strange from time to time! Everyone was a little bit! No one was there to judge her but her good friends knew she could be a goof! So, it wasn't like they'd judge her if they were there!
Being alone sometimes in a club was kind of creepy. Some guy was kind of glancing over at her and she was trying to be polite, but she was sure that she hadn't worked with him or anything before, so she was kind of un-nerved at the moment. Actually it was making her nervous. She couldn't wait for her friend to get here not because he'd be like over-baring and protective or anything, but because it would put her mind to an ease. She'd hope then he'd stop glancing over her like she was possibly prey? Isabelle had weird ways of defining things, but at the same time she was assuming what those glances were because she wasn't use to them. That was one of the awkward preassures of just being a female alone. It had nothing to do with being a celeb. "Hey Matthew." she said smiling brightly and hugging him back. "Look at you stunner." she taunted and smiled. It could be considered flirting, but Izzy never knew when she was flirting. She was bad at defining stuff! She wasn't meaning it that way though it was purely a compliment.
"You won't dance with me to celebrate?" she asked pouting out her lip. "Not even if I beg?" she asked putting her hands out before her in a begging like manner. She wouldn't make him if he truly didn't want to, but maybe lightening up and dancing wouldn't kill him. "Of course, anytime." she said and smiled. "How are you?" she asked just to see how he was, because the night wasn't purely about celebrating. She had missed her friend!
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Post by matthew gabriel walsh on Sept 7, 2012 11:50:02 GMT -5
we are young, so let's set the world on fire [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i758.photobucket.com/albums/xx223/ka7raelizabeth/3346431062_dc458bf3d0-1.jpg); width: 388px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px;]He had to admit, he was quite content with his outfit tonight and he purely was proud that he chose and found it. He wasn’t going to grumble and that stuff, because at least he was making an effort, which she had liked a lot. At least Matt got the whole clothing situation down. There was a guy walking around near the booth, which Matt flagged him down, asking for a coke and rum. Oh yea, he was twenty-one, he didn’t act like it most of the time, but there was those rare occasions, which he made sure never went out of control. He wasn’t going to be one of those kids and follow in those dumbass rules in which he believed that they followed. Even in high school Matt didn’t party often, people knew some of the reasons, but he just never wanted too. I make an effort with my clothes. It took me about fifteen minutes to find them because I basically own jeans, t-shirts, and crap I wear over to the shop or the junk yard.. You’d expect Violet to do that. But, to say the least, I’m proud of myself for finding these. |
[/color] He said with a laugh towards the end of his comment. The guy returned a minute later with his drink and he gave a nod and a small thank you. Matthew bought the drink up to his lips. After a millisecond, he set the drink on the table and looked at her. It had been a while since they actually had hung out. He was always around here and there was Izzy, going into the world of being a fancy celebrity. So it was rare, but they managed to see each other somehow. Either way, when they were together, it was catching up. Matt gave her a new look, it was more of a questioning look. And what are we celebrating for? The return to Miami just so you can see me and no one else? I can enjoy that idea.[/color] Matthew said with a laugh. The boy shrugged, sometimes begging did work and sometimes begging didn’t work. To him, it mattered on who you were. Like he was used to his sister begging, so he really didn’t care so much for it. Matthew rolled his eyes and gave a small chuckle before bringing the drink back up to his lips again. Fine fine.. Just note there will be some awkward stuff. I’m not the world’s greatest dancer. Never have and never will be…[/color] It was surprising, how out of all his time living in Miami, he had been in here twice.. he barely had anyone he knew coming here, so there was no reason for him to even come here, but since it was now a place where Izzy would want to meet him at, he’d probably go for it. Other times it could just be a hang out at the house or somewhere else, but right now it was this place. And for once in his life, he was fine with that. He actually liked the idea of getting out of the house, which, he had thanked Izzy already. It was better than being at the house with nothing on TV and just playing tug of war with his dog, Charlie. Yeah, this was better majorly. He set his hands on his lap and debated on a few things… Mainly about what has been going on in his life at the current minute. There wasn’t a lot of stuff, the usual mostly, but that would be stupid to say right now. Me? Well, Violet’s in town and staying with me.. I haven’t seen Lux lately… she’s been working and I’m not visiting her up there. Emery is at school so I don’t see her… Meaning, out of all the friends I have… it means that I’ve been sitting home bored, or working on the cars or on the boat. Pretty boring of a life, huh?[/color] Matthew said with a shrug and a roll of his eyes. It was boring, but somehow he was managing getting paid and getting the stuff he wanted. Plus his sister was helping him out as well, so it made it better. He didn’t know what the deal would be with Violet, but he would figure something out with her when he had the time too… Well, that wouldn’t be so hard because he’s mostly home most of the time. His attention went looking around the place, seeing how some of the stuff was changed and the people and just the little stuff like that. Shaking his head, he looked back at Isabelle with a calm look. That was pretty much how his life was seeing as everyone was busy but there he was, doing absolutely nothing. And what about you miss singer? I have yet to hear something new from you.. The works or still writing stuff?[/color] Matthew asked. He was just curious really, catching up was his favorite thing to do, seeing as it brought them back to reality with each other and just something they both needed. Any fancy new movies your singing will be involved in or haven’t been asked?[/color] He asked seconds later. He knew about that stuff, it was always on the internet or the TV about the newest singers was already singing for movies. So he just wondered about it. [/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table] tagged: Isabelle/Janet | outfit: here | notes: don't mind picture at top credit to kara of caution, shine, & atf.[/center]
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Post by isabelle marie parker on Sept 7, 2012 21:32:26 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #DA81F5 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]i've got the groove i'll bust a move The girl, honestly did not care really what her friends dressed in because she wasn't that girl who was uptight and insane. She wasn't high maintenence, but she could afford finer things. She just liked their personalities to show up, because that was the most important thing. The way the personalities beemed out to her and how they made that connection to fun. Izzy's brow perked up a little when he ordered a drink. It wasn't because he wasn't allowed to, but it was because he rarely did. "Look at you Mr. Rum and Coke." she teased and and just watched as the guy walked off to go get his drink. She laughed a little bit when the he said something about it taking him fifteen minutes just to find his clothes. "You could have came in jeans and a shirt if you want, but I must say once again you clean up nice." she said glancing over his attire again. She didn't know Violet all that well so she nodded and then smiled up at the guy bringing Matthew his drinl "Thank you." she said again to the young man and then glanced at him. "Good?" she asked to be sure. She could get him a stronger one or one that wasn't so stiff or something. Not that he was a picky person but she knew little about how people liked their beverages. She didn't drink, yet. She didn't want that to be what she was known for at all. She was known as that girl well that managed to keep herself under control. Izzy enjoyed the lifestyle as a whole but more importantly she loved the work. She couldn't wait to do more!
"I performed my new song on Ellen live earlier and apparently my fans have been buzzing her and trying to get me on the show for awhile now." she said and laughed a little bit. "So saaad you were pry working and couldn't watch, but we can say yes its because I just came home to see you Matt." she said and winked his way. She was merely being silly, but at the same time it really did work. She hoped to get some more studio time here in Miami, but her label mostly worked from L.A. she liked it there but Florida was home. He agreed to dance and her hands went up into the air and she wiggled her body in her seat a little moving them slightly up and down. "Sweet!" she said in a sing songy voice. "I don't care how you dance I'm just happy that you're going to! Made my ten times better." she said smiling from ear to ear. The girl was aware this wasn't his normal hang out and this wasn't hers either. They could have done something easier, but she wanted to be on this adventure right now. This was an adventure she needed to take more often! Dancing, letting loose, and hacing fun.
"Hows that going? Violet staying with you I mean?" she asked raising an eyebrow in curiousity and then he said something about not meeting Lux at work. She chewed on her inner cheek. She should know who that was, but had she been completely out of the loop that she didn't know something! "Lux?" she asked to be sure who he was speaking for. She was also kind of ditzy sometimes and didn't remember things right of the get-go but surely he'd make her aware. "No you've got work, but you should get out more." she joked and shrugged. "Sometimes, life is slow and sometimes life is fast." she said and laughed. "Got to make the best of boring and fun moments all the same." she said with a little shrug. She had a life where she was constatnly on the go go go, but she wouldn't change it! "If your that bored though, you maybe one day.." she glanced around to make sure no one was in ear shot cause she wasn't allowed to announce it yet. "You can come out and tour with me for a couple days..It could be fun?" she sais seeing as sometimes it was boring just with the team. She wouldn't mind having her friend come out for a little fun and to see beyond his walls. If he wanted! "You haven't heard my new song? I'm crushed!" she said putting a hand over her heart and jokingly falling on her side dramatically in the booth. She popped back up quickly fixing her hair back to normal. "Not that I know of? We're working on a tour and I may or may not have a movie offer coming in the works even though, I don't know...its kind of more out of my element, but my music...its going to be taking off more and I hope that it feels like a slightly more maturish vibe? I don't know." she shrugged. "All of its crazy but right now I have the single out Make it in America."
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