The Hotel Royal

Sammy~

Sammy jumped as someone tapped her on the back, "My shift," a voice called. Sammy nodded and climbed down the ladder, not bothering to look at the other person. "You leave at five. That's when Joe comes in," she stated to the obviously new lifeguard, "get the shifts mixed up and your screwed." She smiled and walked back up to her room, changing into a pair of flashy jeans and a new shirt. She ran back downstairs and into the dining room, beginning to set up for the evening songs.

Toushirou Hitsugaya-

He sat at a table away from the stage. He was munching on a watermelon. He's favorite food. Just then he heard singing. It was beautiful. Hitsugaya looked over to see Sammy singing. He gasped." Wow." He whispered.

Sammy~

"That okay?" She asked others behind her. They nodded and smiled. She smiled back and started singing again.

Destiny:

I strode in confidently into the huge hotel. I was just one of the many staffed people. I had fun here. guys loved female bartenders. I strode into the bar area. "I think it's my shift." all the male visitors at the bar brittened up. I grinned. This was going to be a good night for tips.

Toushirou Hitsugaya-

After the song Hitsugaya pulled out his cellphone." Yo, Sakura-neechan where are you?" He asked.

"I'm at the pool." She answered.

He sighed." Alright."

Name: Kendra Wilson

Age: 22

Occupation/title: guest

Appearance: 5'5", very slender, long, curly, auburn hair, blue-green eyes, lightly tanned skin, fit (runs each morning),

History: is in town for vacation from horrible job at home and dragonlady boss,

Other: has a small an cocker-spaniel named Lily

*can I claim Ryan, DR?*

this is the closest I could fine- just imagine: this pic w/auburn hair and blue-green eues -
http://www.curly-hair-styles-magazine.c ... cut-11.jpg

**sure. no one else has yet**

*thanks*

Andrea

I woke up at six pm, and headed down to the reasturant, after re-applying my make-up and changing into a slinky green dress, of course.

I sat down at the bar and ordered a cocktail, needing alcohol in my system to properly wake me up.

"Hello darling," some guy said. I glanced up and rolled my eyes.

"Thanks," muttered to the lady at the bar, handing her the money and walking off with my drink.

Grey-

I set my bags down outside the hotel and pulled out my iphone. Before I could punch the numbers in it was ringing.
"Brian?" I said anxiously into the phone.
"Hey baby, I'm on my way down." He said, matching my excitment. I walked into the lobby and to the desk where the manager was sitting.
"Hi, I'm-"
"Greyson Dunlap, we've been expecting you." It would be cool to say that I heard that every time I walked into a hotel, but most people don't care if your father is the owner of Verizon Wireless or not. But I guess they do care if you are the girlfriend of the son of the owner of the hotel. Brian walked across the lobby as the manager, Tex, slid a key across the desk, "Enjoy your stay Ms. Dunlap."
"Thank you." I said hastily, running over to Brian.

***Dibs on Jonathan. And I have nothing. :'(***

Profile

Name: Alex Evans (I'm playing a real famous emo model)

Age: 17

Occupation/title: Model,artist,photographer,clothes designer. hes his site http://www.alexevans.net


Appearance: http://alexevans.net/portfolio/details.php?image_id=123

History: he is a boy.
his parents called him Alexandre.
he turned 17 years old on july 30th.
he lives in Montreal, canada.
he is an independant person.
he loves to think, and to be alone.
when he has something to say, he does.
he has a photography portfolio.
writing is a passion for him.
music is something he listens to all the time.
avril lavigne is his hero.
he has over 150 000 friends on myspace.
he has a 14 years old sister.
he doesn't get along with a lot of people.
he created heartbreaker clothing.
he loves to read books.
love is something he finds hard to understand.
dawson is the college he's going to..
he's always right when he says something.
he doesn't trust a lot of people.
he has a deviantart, just cause he loves arts.
people judge him, but dont know him.
he is actually writing a book.
clothes is something he shouldnt buy that much.
he doesn't download but buy music.
his ipod touch is a good friend of his.
he has a blackberry pearl.

he also could write so many random facts, but that's enough

Alex walks into the hotel and up to the bar.'' coke please mate'' he says to the man working behind the bar. A figure comes and sits next to him.

((SOMEONE!!!!))

Destiny:

I went and sat beside the man. I was exhausted. my heels hurt and I needed a short break. I sighed. I couldn't wait for the stupid day to be over. I looked at the man. "How's your day?" I asked politely, as my job entitled me to.

I looked over at the girl sitting next to me''brilliant actually, could'nt be better, you?''