Dec 19, 2019 12:23:25 GMT -6
[attr=class,lyricals]Elion
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It was always something, wasn't it? Getting his stuff here from Japan had been a nightmare, getting here to find out his high rise that he booked was taken by someone else was even more of a nightmare, and now he had to sit here and settle for a brand new team of amateurs to deliver his iconic look. He wasn't happy about any of it. "Oh my gods all of you get out! Out out out!" That was it, he couldn't take it anymore. "I'll do it myself just go!" He ruffled his hair up and sat down again in front of the mirror after his little tantrum as people scurried this way and that trying to leave his room. "My first day in the public and this is the garbage they give me? Trash, all of it."
He began sifting through make up brushes and palates, trying to find something that would match what kind of look that he wanted to go for that day. He settled on a more natural look, but he also kept messing it up and eventually just wiped everything off with a few choice words before throwing everything off of his vanity in one swift motion.
"Elion?" He snapped a what at the woman that entered. His manager. Of course. Because that was just who he wanted to see. "You cannot keep doing this to your staff or you will not make it. Now come on. Let's get ready." Why did she have to be so reasonable?
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Once his look was completed, he was allowed to hit the streets. He really just wanted to explore the new city, check out their boutiques, see if there was any competition out there. Unfortunately for him...
"Why is everyone here so damn beautiful!?" He was truly caught off guard by how many people really stood out in the beauty standard. Well, he supposed that meant that he would have to work extra hard, but at least he already had a name for himself and a world-wide fanbase. With any luck, some of them would be here, though he seriously doubted it.
Somehow, he managed to ditch his manager and walked down the city block with a boba tea in one hand and a cell phone in the other, his sunglasses just a bit down his nose, and a cute hat on his head. He had to admit that he looked like an average celebrity avoiding the paparazzi. Cliche. But hey, it worked.
Of course he was too busy texting to realize that he was about to run into someone who was just standing there for some reason. Then of course, it was there, the impact. "Oof!" He was lucky he didn't drop his tea, but his phone wasn't as lucky. Thankfully it was protected and everything. "What the hell man!?"
It was always something, wasn't it? Getting his stuff here from Japan had been a nightmare, getting here to find out his high rise that he booked was taken by someone else was even more of a nightmare, and now he had to sit here and settle for a brand new team of amateurs to deliver his iconic look. He wasn't happy about any of it. "Oh my gods all of you get out! Out out out!" That was it, he couldn't take it anymore. "I'll do it myself just go!" He ruffled his hair up and sat down again in front of the mirror after his little tantrum as people scurried this way and that trying to leave his room. "My first day in the public and this is the garbage they give me? Trash, all of it."
He began sifting through make up brushes and palates, trying to find something that would match what kind of look that he wanted to go for that day. He settled on a more natural look, but he also kept messing it up and eventually just wiped everything off with a few choice words before throwing everything off of his vanity in one swift motion.
"Elion?" He snapped a what at the woman that entered. His manager. Of course. Because that was just who he wanted to see. "You cannot keep doing this to your staff or you will not make it. Now come on. Let's get ready." Why did she have to be so reasonable?
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Once his look was completed, he was allowed to hit the streets. He really just wanted to explore the new city, check out their boutiques, see if there was any competition out there. Unfortunately for him...
"Why is everyone here so damn beautiful!?" He was truly caught off guard by how many people really stood out in the beauty standard. Well, he supposed that meant that he would have to work extra hard, but at least he already had a name for himself and a world-wide fanbase. With any luck, some of them would be here, though he seriously doubted it.
Somehow, he managed to ditch his manager and walked down the city block with a boba tea in one hand and a cell phone in the other, his sunglasses just a bit down his nose, and a cute hat on his head. He had to admit that he looked like an average celebrity avoiding the paparazzi. Cliche. But hey, it worked.
Of course he was too busy texting to realize that he was about to run into someone who was just standing there for some reason. Then of course, it was there, the impact. "Oof!" He was lucky he didn't drop his tea, but his phone wasn't as lucky. Thankfully it was protected and everything. "What the hell man!?"
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