Post by samma on Jul 24, 2011 17:54:37 GMT -5
( SAMANTHA KAYE BELDEN )
( twenty one, photographer, chelly , straight)
( forward, blunt, insecure, complicated, challenging.)[/center]
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EXPERIENCE about five years?
CONTACT PM is fine.
OTHER CHARACTERS none.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
It wasn't long ago that Keegan had finished up with everyone's make up and clothes, it never took her too long. She might have been distracted by what she pursued a lot of the times, but she certainly knew what she was doing and she was damn good at her job. Smirking softly she couldn't help but nod her head in rhythm with circle of lies' most popular song, she liked the band, they played good music. She was just glad to work for them, regardless if she didn't socialize too much with them, only a few. Keegan was mostly popular with the guys here on tour, she couldn't really help it. They were her specialty after all. She smirked softly and sat backstage, in the chair that she did the band's make up in, it wasn't all that comfortable, no wonder they squirmed and moved so much when she was trying to get them to be still.
With a soft huff her eyes took in all that they could, backstage wasn't such a mad rush since the show was already taking place. It was such a change from about a half of an hour ago. People running this way and that and bumping into each other and trying to prepare for the madness that was about to take place. Everyone was always apologizing and laughing and trying to avoid one another. Sound and instrument techs running all over the place trying to do their jobs, she was glad that she had her own separate room to work with the band members, and for once, that wasn't a sexual remark. She just didn't feel like bitching at someone when they bumped into her elbow and fucked up the band member's make-up. She would have been fired long ago if that was the case. Keegan wasn't necessarily a nice girl when it came to her work, you don't like it? Don't tell her.. she doesn't really have a problem with confronting people if you piss her off bad enough. That was the way Keegan had always been.
With a small smile she walked to open the door to the backstage room, her room, as she liked to call it. Not hearing any music anymore the girl sighed a little and walked to the side of the stage, to where she could see at least some of the action, her eyes grew wide at the crowd, not even all of them.. but enough to startle her a bit, backing up quickly she couldn't help but stumble over a foot, squeeking a little she gasped softly, her eyes widening even more, "shit! I'm so sorry, dude.." she mumbled a little, turning her body to face the mysterious person she had bumped into.
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