Rach
Doobie Boogie
Valerie
Valerie looked over to the girl not too far off from her that claimed her shoe. She didn't expect her to offer the opportunity of borrowing them some time, and smiled more out of surprise than joy. No girl had offered to share anything with her before - with only having lived with her three older brothers, two fathers, and then ex-boyfriend. As a matter of fact, she'd never lived with another girl before, either. Let alone multiple girls. Val figured she would take things in stride, not willing to subject herself to the stress of the unknown. "How generous, thank you." She wrinkled her nose slightly out of mirth.
At the mention of her guitar, Valerie suddenly grew hesitant. It wasn't visible, for she was contemplating how she was going to respond without bringing up a past that included a beautiful indie voice that no longer existed. Val shrugged and gave the case a small pat; inside was her old acoustic, although she didn't play it as often as she did when she could sing properly. In all honesty, she thought about selling it. Headshots were expensive, and the reminder of her previous musical talents made her chest ache. "Yeah, I can play. More of a hobby, really, but it would be fun to play together," Val nodded before looking to the rather tall man. He was just as beautiful as Natasha.
Valerie's eyebrows rose, but she was thankful that he wasn't complimenting her. She didn't like compliments, finding them almost always hollow since her ex had previously drowned her in flattery before ultimately leaving her. From that, she was an expert at brushing off compliments and changing the subject. At the mention of his model status, she nodded in understanding. "Ah, a model. You sure are tall enough for it," Valerie mused, cobalt blue eyes gleaming in amusement. "It's nice to meet both of you." She looked to each of them before pushing a hand through her hair.
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Roman
Roman leaned against the counter and crossed his arms over his chest. Glancing to Ellie, he was happy to see that she had accompanied him. He watched the way she eyed the kitchen and one of the corners of his mouth tilted up, finding her awe endearing. She looked to him before he could looked away, though he didn't mind catching her gaze with a smile, listening to her talk about a home that he was unfamiliar with and watching her lips delicately form her words. Suddenly, the pretty smile on her face disappeared, and he tilted his head to the side slightly in interest. Maybe she was homesick already. Before he could speak, she prompted him with her own question. Rome rubbed the back of his neck and looked around the expanse of the kitchen and behind them, where everyone stood in the living room, as if he were looking for something, even bending sideways and looking under the edges of the countertops. He stopped, straightened, and looked to her with a slight shrug. "No cobwebs anywhere... I'd say that's fancy enough for me." His home in Colorado had been in the middle of nowhere and full of random creatures - especially spiders. Los Angeles wasn't rid of the things, but they were much less abundant in comparison; at least he could take solace in that.
Rome slowly rounded the counter and stopped in front Ellie, bending down slightly to be at the same level as her and and squinting, looking at her fact closely with a calculating expression. Not staring for long, he rubbed at his chin before leaning back and out of her bubble that he was most likely infiltrating. "You seem so familiar... Where are you from? Or are you already more famous than the rest of us?" He grinned. In all honesty, he hadn't been trying to figure out if he recognized her face, but instead wanted to see how she would react to him being so close to her. It was something he'd done before, though more on the rare occasion. His curious nature was sometimes a little forward, but it aided in his intuition. Being a 'dumb' model was a stereotype, anyway.
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Valerie looked over to the girl not too far off from her that claimed her shoe. She didn't expect her to offer the opportunity of borrowing them some time, and smiled more out of surprise than joy. No girl had offered to share anything with her before - with only having lived with her three older brothers, two fathers, and then ex-boyfriend. As a matter of fact, she'd never lived with another girl before, either. Let alone multiple girls. Val figured she would take things in stride, not willing to subject herself to the stress of the unknown. "How generous, thank you." She wrinkled her nose slightly out of mirth.
At the mention of her guitar, Valerie suddenly grew hesitant. It wasn't visible, for she was contemplating how she was going to respond without bringing up a past that included a beautiful indie voice that no longer existed. Val shrugged and gave the case a small pat; inside was her old acoustic, although she didn't play it as often as she did when she could sing properly. In all honesty, she thought about selling it. Headshots were expensive, and the reminder of her previous musical talents made her chest ache. "Yeah, I can play. More of a hobby, really, but it would be fun to play together," Val nodded before looking to the rather tall man. He was just as beautiful as Natasha.
Valerie's eyebrows rose, but she was thankful that he wasn't complimenting her. She didn't like compliments, finding them almost always hollow since her ex had previously drowned her in flattery before ultimately leaving her. From that, she was an expert at brushing off compliments and changing the subject. At the mention of his model status, she nodded in understanding. "Ah, a model. You sure are tall enough for it," Valerie mused, cobalt blue eyes gleaming in amusement. "It's nice to meet both of you." She looked to each of them before pushing a hand through her hair.
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Roman
Roman leaned against the counter and crossed his arms over his chest. Glancing to Ellie, he was happy to see that she had accompanied him. He watched the way she eyed the kitchen and one of the corners of his mouth tilted up, finding her awe endearing. She looked to him before he could looked away, though he didn't mind catching her gaze with a smile, listening to her talk about a home that he was unfamiliar with and watching her lips delicately form her words. Suddenly, the pretty smile on her face disappeared, and he tilted his head to the side slightly in interest. Maybe she was homesick already. Before he could speak, she prompted him with her own question. Rome rubbed the back of his neck and looked around the expanse of the kitchen and behind them, where everyone stood in the living room, as if he were looking for something, even bending sideways and looking under the edges of the countertops. He stopped, straightened, and looked to her with a slight shrug. "No cobwebs anywhere... I'd say that's fancy enough for me." His home in Colorado had been in the middle of nowhere and full of random creatures - especially spiders. Los Angeles wasn't rid of the things, but they were much less abundant in comparison; at least he could take solace in that.
Rome slowly rounded the counter and stopped in front Ellie, bending down slightly to be at the same level as her and and squinting, looking at her fact closely with a calculating expression. Not staring for long, he rubbed at his chin before leaning back and out of her bubble that he was most likely infiltrating. "You seem so familiar... Where are you from? Or are you already more famous than the rest of us?" He grinned. In all honesty, he hadn't been trying to figure out if he recognized her face, but instead wanted to see how she would react to him being so close to her. It was something he'd done before, though more on the rare occasion. His curious nature was sometimes a little forward, but it aided in his intuition. Being a 'dumb' model was a stereotype, anyway.
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