And everytime you shine, I shine for you

Sunday: We're putting on a little fashion show at the LyLav villa - which will be featured in Nylon's May edition, so look your hottest. Hair & Make-Up will be provided, of course.
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Ooh us girls looked SEXY! Haha hope everyone else had as much fun as I did :)

Saturday: We're going to watch a great performance of Shakespeare's Hamlet. Don't be too dressed up, it's a very boho-chic place... Dinner with the actors (all very cute and charming) will follow.
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"Thank you," I told the usher as he showed me where the girls had a section at the theater.
 
"Anytime." He took the ten that I held out to him, thankfully. He was cute. Would he get the hint?
 
"A ten? Is this supposed to mean something."
 
I shrugged, sexily. "Figure it out, hotshot." Truth is, I was rating him. He was definitely a ten. According to me. And the other girls. I noticed most of them handing him tips and him taking them with a smirk. Maybe I would talk to him after the show.
 
At the start of intermission, he ran onto the stage. Apparently he was the head usher. I see why. "We're taking a twenty minute intermission. Feel free to roam around. Thanks." He hung up the mike and scurried down the stairs and right over to... ME.
 
My eyes popped out of my head. For real?
 
"Hi again." I smiled at him, hoping he would say something.
 
"Follow me?" He offered me his hand and after looking around quickly to make sure no one was watching us, grabbed it and dashed backstage.
 
"I'm guessing you took the hint?" I asked as he led me through the ropes and machines.
 
"Easy. You were rating me."
 
"Ooh you're good." I smiled, showing my pearly teeth.
 
"Thanks." He opened a door that led into a small room. Just for us.
 
"Really?" I asked him, trying not to show my satisfaction.
 
"Yeah." He wrapped his arms around my waist and his lips touched mine.
 
Mmm. They felt good. They weren't too hard. Or rushed. I never wanted to stop. He reached for my tank top and was just about to lift it up when the light snapped on.
 
I gasped and he let up. Dang.
 
It was a janitor.
 
"Good show." He started clapping and I glared.
 
"ralph. Leave." The usher said. I suddenly realized I didn't know his ame. Hmm.

you knew I'd fail :)
 
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Zooey Daprio
Model: You choose, no sitemodels.
Hometown: Barcelona, Spain.
21. Zooey is fun and nice, and has the closet every girl dreams of. With designer shoes, dresses, bags, and all that good stuff, Zooey usually brings her own items to accessorize the beautiful outfits she creates. She's one of the top designers here, and won't take anything less than that. In Spain she was a little more of a partier, but now that she's here she's going to use her colorful and funky style to the best of her abilities.
OPEN
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top three
 
Zooey
 
Fleur
 
Alice
 
Camille
 
Lydia
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Hmm, I thought, tapping my chin while I looked through my newly stocked closet. What to wear?
 
Of course, anything would look fine on me. Everything makes me look hot.
 
i finally decided on a Louis Vuitton cardigan with a juicy tee and some Gucci skinnies.
 
"Lookin' good." The gay receptionist, Jeff in the lobby of my apartment told me with a wink. "Another date with Paul?" He asked me, putting on his über gay pouty face.
 
"What else?" I shrugged, fishing out my ringing phone.
 
"Your love, your love, your love, your love, IS MY DRUG!" It sang.
 
Hmm. Not a number that I recognized.
 
not a surprise. scouts have been trying to recruit me for modeling for more than two years.
 
"Hello?" I answered, bracing myself for a replay of the last phone call I got.
 
"Zooey Daprio?" a familiar german accented voice said on the other end.
 
"Yes?!" My eyes bugged out of my head, but I told them to calm down. It was Heidi alright. But she may just be calling me to say, "Sorry, maybe next season."
 
"Hello, this is Heidi Klum, I think you may remember me?"
 
Uhhh DUH! "Yeah, of course! Project Runway!"
 
"Well, congratulations. You're in the top eleven and have been chosen for the TV show."
 
I dropped the phone on the shiny linoleum floor of the building, making Jeff look up quickly. "Honey? Is there a problem?"
 
I gasped and leaned over quickly, picking up the now scratched phone.
 
"I'm sorry!" I apologized quickly. "I'm in shock!"
 
"I'm used to it," She admitted. "Well, I'll see you at the Plaza hotel on March 30th!"
 
"Okay, goodbye!" I shouted quickly.
 
"What's going on baby?" Jeff's lip jutted out.
 
"I'm on PROJECT RUNWAY!!!" I screamed.
 
He ran out from behind his desk, "Yes! I'm so proud of you Zo! I better be a muse." He said, suddenly becoming serious.
 
"Always. But I have to go eat with Paul, tell him the good news!" I threw my hands in the air, and rejoiced. "Yayyy!"
 
"Go, go, before my manager sees what I'm letting you do." He shooed me off but I couldn't complain, today was an AMAZING day!

I just wanna yell that at all the people from my school.
 
anyway.
 
I'm gonna take a break. Please don't be mad. It's kinda my mom's decision.
 
she hates when I'm on polyvore and she calls roleplays 'crap'.
 
so just for her sake, I'm gonna take a 2 weeks break. most likely, I won't last that long. but one week at the least.
 
PROMISE.
 
but..
 
if you still wanna see my sets,
 
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?id=985058
 

I feel better on that account.
 

excuses for roleplays. (please don't kick me out. I'm so sorry to all of you girls, Miriam, Eve, Maddy, bɛttɛr.off.nakɛd, and a haute hippie. I owe you all so much.) I will try to keep commenting!
 
DB- Aless is going back to Venice! Remember when she went back for her moms wedding. yeah, now she's having a babyyy! Not Aless, her mom. :) see ya soon girls!
 
B&N- Campari is going to Ghana to give the poor kids living there some fashion tips with their unique culture. After all, fashion lives EVERYWHERE.
 
ATW- While in L.A, Rose got a small acting job! She's on a short game show, so it won't last but, like the school, it travels, she'll be gone for a week!
 
see you all very soon! I can't wait to come back. :)