Famous! discussion

The streets of Hollywood. Where the stars roam and their stalkers follow.

Kokoro was running to her apartment but she collapsed on the street muttering to herself.

Taylor ran through the streets taking out an umberella she smiled and began singing. "Under my umberella-Ella-Ella-aye aye aye....." she sang dancing around on the sidewalk not really caring if she got wet. She laughed and started walking again

Taylor left to town square she got in her lino and sighed.

Walking from the cafè, he noticed the feminine from earlier but misfortunately instead of standing, she was lying on the sidewalk. Blinking away droplets of water that pelted his eyes. When he got to her side, he stuffed the notebook under his arm and then offered his hand to her."Let me help you up, it looks like you need it," he murmured.

"No I'm fine I wouldn't want to trouble you." Kokoro said.

"Total bollocks," he murmured, gently helping her up by the under arms. Once he settled her on her feet he revealed the notebook she had left, wiping away the droplets of water on the cover surface."You left this -- don't worry, I didn't look inside," he murmured, offering it back to her.

Koko took her notebook from him wiping rain from her now red eyes, "I see. You took my notebook did you?"

Was it him or did that sound like some sort of implied threat? "Nah," he murmured, shrugging nonchalantly to play it off."I merely picked it up when you left it," He proclaimed indifferently.

Koko nodded moving her hands away from her face revealing her red eyes, "I see. Are you implying that i'm forgetful?"

"Not... necessarily," he murmured, taking a nonchalant, but cautious step back seeing as her eyes were red again."Your other half ran out in a panic so I believe she is the forgetful one," he alleged, smiling sheepishly before quickly wiping it off his face.

"We are one in the same." Koko said advancing on him.

Just as she advanced toward him, he took a step back and then to the side, taking a few more footfalls back afterwards."Then you have my apologies," he murmured. He could say he was a little unnerved but not completely frightened. More like a little creeped out.

Koko looked at him the rain made her hair cling to her face in clumps giving her a deranged look. Her teeth and fingernails appeared sharper than before and she advanced giggling the whole while.

"Ok, lets be a little rational now; is there really a reason to…" his voice trailed off as he looked at her teeth and fingernails, his eyebrows furrowing. What the hell? "Ok, you can… give me some personal space now," he murmured, his back hitting a building.

"I'll let you live for now. It's raining and the water would dilute your blood. And that's no fun. So I guess I'll go." Koko said she left notebook in hand.

His eyebrows arched as he watched her leave and then he shook his head like a canine, releasing an insignificant portion of the dampness from his hair though it was still wet of course. At least he'd returned her notebook and hopefully she wouldn't be seen by his eyes ever again. Checking his camera as it was not water proof, he made his way out of the vicinity territory.

Monica walked down the streets, easily. Making her way to the nightclub.

"Gonna be late, gonna be late," Alice muttered, running in the direction of her house. She wasn't going to be late for anything; she said it to motivate herself into moving faster. It usually worked, just like how picturing yourself getting chased by rabid dogs works, since it's the same concempt. Her blue and purple hair flew behind her as she ran.

It started to rain. Taylor cursed and ran down the street but she slipped on a peice of hail. She tried to wave down a taxi but they were full and she was Definently not hitch hiking in Hollywood. Sh moaned and started to run again.

Alice looked up at the sky. "Really?" she said, then started to run faster. It was a good thing she was fast, or else this would've been agonizing. She kept running though, trying to hail a taxi, but to no avail.

Taylor ran into Alice and slipped again hitting her head on the ground she groaned.

Alice looked down, startled. "Oh my god, I'm sorry," she apologized quickly, kneeling down to help her up. "Are you okay?"

Monica groaned. "Hail! Really?!" She said aloud. She started running. "I'm happy I'm wearing sneakers," she murmured.

Monica saw a girl with a camera. Her first thought was paparazzi, her second was don't hit her. She ran around the girl, dodging the hail.

Monica looked around and realized she had taken a wrong turn. "Shoot," she said. She walked over to a girl with a camera and tapped her shoulder. "Excuse me," she said politely. "Can you direct me to the nightclub? Took a wrong turn."

Raine sighed when she saw the hail. She started to jog home, not wanting to try her luck with a taxi.

"Sorry, but I, uh, gotta go!" Alice said, standing up and starting to run again. As she ran, she called over her shoulder, "Hope you're okay!" Her black boots hit the ground, narrowly missing hail that could be hazardeous is she slipped on them. She dogged girls, one with a camera, one talking to the girl with the camera, and another one jogging.

Monica nodded gratefully. "Thanks!" She said. She turned and saw a familiar girl. She almost called out, but had forgotten her name. She sighed and ran to the nightclub, hoping she wasn't late.

Kokoro walked through the streets nervously. She kept her eyes on the ground and dodged people when she saw their feet draw near. She didn't even know where she was going she was just walking.

Ashley walked through the streets flipping through the various pictures she had taken of Sixx's belongings. She wasn't really paying attention to where she was going but she ended up at the town square.

Alice, still running, almost ran into two more girls. "Sorry!" she said to them, brushing her multi colored hair out of her face. She had her drumsticks clutched tightly in her hand, just in case a thief wanted to take them.

Kokoro looked down at the ground, "It's... It's okay... It was my fault..." she said and quickly sped to the park. She thought it could be quiet there.

Monica found the nightclub and walked in.