"Ohhhh my God it's YOU!!" It took everything in Nicolas to not jump up and down like some giddy freak. Instead he had a giant smile on his face as stars and hearts floated around his head. "I've always wanted to meet you but never had the time! My name's Nicolas, I'm an artist and a... a HUGE FAN! I follow all of your pages, ever since you first started! Gosh, I'm so stunned. Y-You're even more beautiful in person." He looked over at her ears. Was that part of a simple cosplay she was doing right now too? Either way, it was so CUTE! She was too! God, she was just perfect. If he could get a selfie with her he could die right then a happy man.
You're finally given the chance to meet the celebrity of your dreams. They could be an influencer, singer, comedian, actor/actress, etc. or maybe they're just a normal person and the certain things they do makes your heart skip a beat.
What would you do now that they're standing right in front of you? What are your thoughts?
Rules
-Please write a minimum of three sentences!
-Wait for at least 3 replies before reposting with the same character.
-If your character is underage and they have a crush or something on someone who's like 30+, please don't post; It's pretty awkward and uncomfortable. Unless it's simply admiration and they see them as a role model, it's okay!
-Censor anything that needs to be censored c:
I'll start us off with my cosplayer, Kandi ^__^
"Hello, Miss Alexandra," Soren said, trying to not let any tones of nervousness come through. He knew that certain celebrities and local favorites would show up this weekend, but he did not realize that she would make an appearance as well! The were rumors of course, but he knew she was busy with her work and did not confirm to be at any events in the immediate months. Yet here she was!
He cleared his throat, trying to maintain his formal composer. "My name is Soren Sinclair. I have to say, I'm quite a fan of yours. I stumbled upon your work a few years back and I've been following your projects since then. You do such lovely work." He smiled and held out his hand. "It's an honor to meet you."
her eyes landed on the much taller man, and she felt her breath stutter and catch in her throat. it really was soren sinclair! she admired the way he could make notes on the violin sound, like the way daisy’s voice was described in the great gatsby — as if you’d never hear those notes again.
stepping away from her soulmate with a quick apology, she came over to him with an airy gate, like a little girl walks when she sees something that means something to her. “soren sinclair?” she called out with a feminine purr, full knowing who he was. “the violinist?
“i just couldn’t help stopping you! i admire your music so much, i was wondering if maybe you’d take a picture with me?” she smiled, brightly and full of joy. “of course, you don’t have to if you don’t want to! it’s just a once in a lifetime chance, y’know?”
"Excuse me... Kelsey? Ms. Kelsey Jojima is that you?" The peppy cyborg brought her hands to her face in awe, holding her breath until she felt the heat under her skin begin to simmer down. "It- it really is!" she gasped, "I've heard so much about you and I- I'd love to see you work your magic here!"
Techitty couldn't help but skip as she approached the student. The one and only cloud manipulator was right here, in person, and she wouldn't let this fated meeting go to waste! With her own city being so polluted and dull, she admired Kelsey's ability to spawn fresh clouds of rain and snow- an ability she could only dream of having to perhaps change the state of the city she had a love-hate relationship with- to change things for the better, just as Kelsey could.
"I've never seen snow before! I mean- I've seen it simulated and all but... you can create it! For real!" The girl fought against the urge to reach out to Kelsey, but just couldn't keep to herself as she zipped around and in front of her. "Could you create a little cloud of snow for me, please? I promise to not be a bother afterward, I..." she trailed off and played with- or more like pulled at the ends of her hair to stop herself from rambling nonsense in the heat of the moment. If she didn't calm soon, she would probably end up overheating and shutting down.
"I know you. :) Yes, I do. Yes, I do. :) You're a star. An idol, I believe. :) What a wonderful job. :)" Smiley hummed while twirling around what looked like a broken bed post. "I saw videos of you when I went to visit a friend. :) They had lots of merchandise of you. :)" He pointed to the smile on his paper bag. "You're always smiling. Always happy. :) That's so great. I think it's very great. Super great. :) Your happiness is infectious. That friend of mine I visited, they were very happy by the time I left. And all because of you. :) I'm a fan. A fan, fan, fan. A fan of such a happy person. :)" He reached a hand out but only to pat her head. "I hope to see you again, Ms. Idol. :)" he practically whispered before walking away, whistling a tune to himself.
A floating paper bag, how random. "Wait a second," he muttered under his breath. It wasn't just an ordinary paper bag, it had a smiley face drawn on it! Now that he got a better look, it was a man wearing a flannel with the paper bag over his head. Ryan jumped out from his seat and ran towards him with incredible speed, gun raised in the air. "FFREEZE" He ordered. "YOU'RE UNDER ARREST." Man, it really was him! He wasn't gonna lie, he was quite the fan back in the day during his angsty teenage years. Ryan would be playing games while listening to criminal news reports, hoping to hear one about a man with a paper bag over his head. Now he was standing in front of him with his gun raised against his superstar's face. How ironic. Surprisingly, Ryan thought Smiley would put up a fight, but seeing him comply to his orders was a bit unnerving. As he cuffed the man, he said stuff like, "Nice weather to get arrested, huh?" and "sign this paper bag for me will you?" he felt a surge of thrill creep up on his back when realizing his (once) role model was at his mercy...or was he?
He runs up to the man in awe, barely as tall as his knee. "Hey, I know you!! You're immortal cop, right?"
He smiles, holding out his tiny hand. "I'm Fluer. Pleasure to meet you officer!" He, after getting his handshake, he leaps away with hidden, overwhelming joy, leaving behind a few petals.
Chocolate Beats was walking around town when a certain odd shape waddled past her. It was only a second but that was long enough to realise the familiar face. "Oh my goodness!" she shouted. "It's the one and only Fluer! I am such a huge fan!" Where had she heard of such a person before? The internet, of course! There was this very interesting article she read and since then she was obsessed. She tried her hardest to contain her excitement while bobbing up and down on her hooves.
"You're such a cool knight! Keep fighting, alright?" she said with a wink. Then she pranced away, her heart beating fast from happiness.
"OH! MY! FCKING! GOD!" Alaire exclaimed in excitement. "Aren'tcha CB?! That super neat DJ gal?! I'm, like, so fcking happy rn i wanna scream at top of my damn lungs!" The fallen angel chattered energeticallz, a wide grin on her face. "Oh man, I-i don't even know what to say heh~" SHe scratched the back of her head in quite an awkward manner. "Welp, my fans usually ask for an autograph in such situations, so i guess i should, like, do the same? Could ya kindly sign this lil thingie?" Alaire asked taking a CD with CB music out of her pocket "Pretty please~?"
"Is that... is that who I think it is?!" Peter's excitement could be heard for miles away - he never expected to find someone like Alaire in his general vicinity. He ran towards her with his large hat in his hand, his friends struggling to keep up behind him. "Yo, I'm a big fan, I love your music - can you sign this for me?" His boisterous energy was only intensified. Luckily, Nate happened to have a white marker with him.
When Peter first heard of her story, he couldn't relate more - misfits know misfits, after all. Plus, he was always open to listen to all kinds of music, which propelled him to binge everything Alaire and her band did. Surprisingly, there was enough self-control within him to keep him from screaming at the top of his lungs. Well, he'd at least save it for later.
"Thank you so much!" He shook her hand with a tight grip once he clutched his newly-signed hat, running back with it and then some.
"Oh! Now is this Fate or what?" Mr. TV strode over to Peter, grabbing his hand and shaking it. It was hard to tell what he was feeling without a face, but his body language showed excitement. "I'd heard all about you through all of my employees. All of them! From the audio engineers to the actors themselves! Told me all about this really funny comedian they'd see once in a while at an old bar. I had to check it out myself, and wouldn't you know, they were right! You're hilarious, kid. That joke you said the other day, where you did an impression of someone? That laugh at the end?" He had to stop due to laughter erupting.
"Listen, I like you. I love these bits of yours. It's clear that others do too. If you want, I'll help you hit the big leagues. That's right, I'm talking a TV special. I'd seriously consider this offer, I think - I know - you have what it takes to hit Hollywood, and hit it hard."
"Oh my GOD!!!! it really is you!!! O_O Mr.TV??? from TV??? I cant believe it!!!! :D SQUEEE~! X3" Kandie gets super exited and energized, jumping up and down around him.
"I LOVED your stuff since I was a little kid! :3 " She stops in her tracks, putting her finger to her mouth. "ehehehe. I guess I gurl liek me does not look liek the kind of person who would be a member of your target audience. But I like a lot of stuffs! Well, I tell you a secret. When I was alive.... I was very different than I look nows. and ive changed a lot too! but dont judge my looks! My personality is the same. and Im still a MR TV SUPER FANGIRL!!!! XD" How does she even manage to talk like this in a verbal conversation, were not sure. But she seems glad to have met you.
"Can I pleeeassseee get a picture mister?? PLEEEEAAASSSEEEEEE?"
Bingo was running as fast as he could, a large bag filled to the brim hoisted onto his back, trying to avoid people's feet.
If I don't hurry fast I'll miss our recording session this mornin'! He thought, trying to pick up the pace, before suddenly stopping dead in his tracks. The dark outfit? The pink-dyed hair that almost blinded him for a quick second? ..Could it be?
"Ah!" Bingo was jumping up and down now ecstatically, "Kandie Hayes! Your me inspiration!" He exclaimed in his usual deep-throated voice. She turns around, seemingly confused at why this little tiny man was so excited to see her. Bingo stopped, trying to catch his breath.
"Listen," he dug around in his bag, pulling out a small notebook and a pen. It didn't appear to be filled with much, but he flipped through a few pages intently before finally coming to a stopping point and holding up the notebook along with the pen.
"I know it's a lot but.. can you get me self one autograph? Please? I've been collecting autographs from lots of famous people, it'd be an honor!" Well, there weren't too many signatures on the page, mostly names you couldn't really recognize, probably members of bands starting with "The.." you assume. But either way, this creature still seems persistent to get her on the list of names whether they liked it or not.