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[brett]

( BRETT CHANCE RANDALL )

( twenty two , stylist for yesterdays news , alessandro demarco , heterosexual)
(dedicated , tough , goofball , friendly , outgoing , crazy)[/center]

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Brett is an acquired taste in the sense that he's not your normal average Joe Shmo, oh no. Brett is very loud and crazy, but he's also very stubborn and quiet. He holds his ground when he wants it his way and he's not really sensitive, but more like he's got the biggest pride on the planet, not to mention the biggest ego. But then again, who doesn't? He's dedicated to his job and Brett loves what he does even though it's a tough job, he's a very tough person. Brett keeps to himself a lot of the time and he doesn't like sharing too much about himself. Brett isn't exactly the mysterious type, but then again everyone doesn't know every little detail about him. He loves to party when he can but he doesn't drink that much, he believes getting drunk is a waste of time and not worth the liver damage. Brett also may be straight, but if you look in the dictionary under the word Metrosexual, you'll find his picture right there.

Statistics List:

-Height: 6'2

-Weight: 180 lbs.

-Eyes: Blue

-Hair: Light Brown

-Skin: Golden tan

-Likes:

,Girls
,Parties
, Dessert for dinner
,Breakfast for lunch
,Lunch for dinner
,Styling
,His job
,Clothes,
,Georgio Armani
,Fine fabrics
,Clubbing
,Starbuck's
,Captain Morgan: Tattoo
,goofing off

-Dislikes:
,Drunkness
,Public Nudity
,Rude people
,High Horses
,His father
,Smoking
,drug usage
,hospitals
,clowns
,bad breath
,needles
,not showering
,waffles
,french toast
,orange

Ladies and Gentlemen, Now Presenting, Brett Randall:

Brett Chance Randall was born to Greg and Chelsea Randall on May 17, 1989. He hails from the Midwest in Austin, Texas. Ever since he was little, he always got into his mother’s closet, literally reorganizing it to the point where it was tops by season and weather, bottoms by color and style, and whatever else he could think of. Now, this concerned his parents, fearing their child was not right. The Randall’s are old-fashioned Catholics and anyone could see the problem there. As Brett got older, it was apparent to his parents that he was straight, but metro. He was always dressing so clean and fitted. Brett had always had a taste for good, designer clothing. Even though his parents couldn’t really afford stuff like that, it didn’t stop Brett from looking anyway.

When Brett hit his double digits he was starting to look like his father. His good looks were flourishing and his mother decided to get him into modeling. This is something Brett never wants to talk about again, even though he loved it but had to stop when he got too old. His old agency, Reckless, had gone through a huge lawsuit about child labor laws and things like that. So, once he got too old, they stopped the modeling career. Brett still had his love of clothes. He even started to lay out choices for his parents and even friends. People were surprised that a little boy knew so much about colors and patterns as well as what goes and what doesn’t.


As Brett went into junior high it got to the point where his parents were being called in. He had been giving his famous “advice” and the school felt it was a little too much. His parents had gotten furious from what he could remember and he never went there again. Brett hid his style advice from people for a long time, fearing the same consequences would happen. That he would get humiliated or teased or even bullied and hurt. As Brett entered high school, things sort of looked up. He joined a sewing club and learned all about stitching and how to sew fabric. It was going so well he even created a few pieces like scarves, hats, and all that, he shared with his peers. People started to notice his flair and advice he gave.

Pretty soon it wasn’t long till Brett took some specific classes to better his understanding about styling. When he graduated high school, he was accepted to FIDM, to learn more about fashion. He studied hard and got an associates’ degree for his undergraduate term. However, he found out later that he had gotten the job for a new tour, called Everyone Dies Famous for the stylist of a new band. He had to pack quickly and head off so he could style the band for shows and award shows, things of that nature. He is happy where he is and is ready for whatever comes next.

Question and Answer Time:

-How did you get this job?

"I got this job based off of my portfolio I submitted when they were looking for a new stylist. I even styled the producers, and they seemed to be very impressed with me so they hired me."

-What would you be doing if you didn't get this job?

"I would still be in school. I don't have a bachleor's degree, just my undergrad degree. I want to learn all that I can about clothes and styling and what goes together and what shouldn't go together. I still have quite a bit to learn and I hope to go back to school one of these days."

-What attracted you to styling?

"Ever since I can remember, I've always experiemented with clothes. Putting colors together that normall wouldn't but just work together. Even accessories too, such as scarves and hats, things of that nature. I even oganize my own closet by style color, and season."

-What is in your closet now?

"At the moment, I have a lot of t shirts and jeans. As well as shorts and tank tops. I have my favorite jackets and hats too. I have every color, texture, and pattern you can imagine from cargo, to cotton, and polyster and silk."


-Who are some of your inspirations when styling?

"I really look up to P!nk and Alex Gaskarth from All Time Low as well as Georgio Armani, Alexander McQueen. I like that clean with a rocker edge and a little over the top never hurt anyone. I like pulling bright colors that will stand out on stage, but I also pick things that fit, not tight, but fit."

Extras:

Brett's style is quite unique in that he wears lots of color one minute and then sublte color the next. He wears lots of hats and jewelry. He loves to accessorize with jackets and cool shoes, and sometimes a hat as well. His favorite are t shirts, boy practically lives in his tee shirts. They can be band shirts, shirts with desgins, or sayings; you'll never know what you;ll get everyday. Brett also has an unholy obsession with belts.


One more thing before you go, What is your least favorite thing about styling?

"My least favorite would have to be when I can't find a size I need. If a store doesn't have what I need, I either order it from their catalog or I go somewhere else. It's very hard when you have to look for two different styles in a million different sizes."
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It had been the third store, and still she couldn't get it off her mind.What if he's here too? What will I say then?
Another pair of shoes. Just charge it, like the last four pairs.
Nik wasn't exactly in the mood to talk about it, but the whole situation and the drama lived in her mind from the day she left till she got here.It wasn't as if she couldn't forget about it...She was only dating the man of her dreams then he decides to break it off after a year without any explaination. No, that doesn't bother her one bit. Well maybe just a little, and in this case a little meant a lot.

A Few Hours Later...
Nik had purchased the over priced Christian Dior heels earlier that day and practically stomped out of the store, the sales people looking utterly confused as she remembered.
It was still painful to think about it. Let alone wonder if he was spying on her or having her followed. Who knows what.


After she had gotten the call, form her mother no less, telling her that he had been accepted to some boarding school, that according to her mother was also out-of-state, Nik had panicked. When Nik panics she shops. And spends.
Nik loved her mother dearly but truth be known, Mrs. Hanson was a little bit of a gossip.
Nik knows that just a little too well, her mother very much accustomed to her social life.


But just as soon as everything was starting to get into place, this happens, and sends Nik over the edge. She stopped a moment outside one store to think.Maybe just maybe, he wasn't here, and she was just overreacting. She tends to do it a lot. But how could she be sure?Nik hadn't spoken to him in over six months; she had refused to take his calls or even call him back when he bothered to leave a message.

So here she was, trying to forget about him at the school Carnival.Maybe that would help a little. Nik walked around taking in the fresh air.Some local bands were scheduled to play, she knew. And then she saw it. Or rather him.Her worst nightmare had come to life. 'What the hell." Was the first thing Nicolette uttered before her face turned bright red.
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