05-11-2010, 08:55 PM
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| Blast-Ended Skrewt
Join Date: May 2006
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sebastian Price First Year | The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde Quote:
Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22 Trixie smiled at Deliliah. She reached out for the photograph and smiled slightly. Well she hadn't asked for one but hey that would go well in the small theatre room her family had in their Manor. "My name's Trixie Ma'am" she replied with a grin. "And I am what the Muggles would consider a Triple Threat. I was just wondering what career paths you think I could take with my talents in the entertainment business" she smiled her gorgeous Veela descendant smile. "Triple threat! That's good... it isn't ME, but it's good. See I'm a octoganal threat... that's more." She said nodding. "But for you I am guessing the best way to break in is to get an amazing manager... I'd give you the name of mine, but Mom doesn't like working for me, let alone others." She laughed. Quote:
Originally Posted by Herminny "Mam, theres only one of everyone. Our talents may make us stand out in a crowd but that does not make us better then everyone else who are also trying to make something of themselves whether they have natural talent or not. And natural talent can only get you so far. It's a step in the right direction but you still have to develop that talent or you'll never grow or progress so I'm sure ou must have worked hard or you would not be where you are today, no. What have you done over the years to improve yourself as an actress. And thanks but no thanks on trying to transfer to WADA. I'm in my OWL year, the most important year at Hogwarts that determines my future in fields I have a much better shot at getting into.". There were other things she wished to say but she knew she had to be polite as much as this woman seemed like no talent playing on assets that may or may not be hers diva but she was willing to give her the benifit of the doubt. "Awww, are you hurt? Upset? Honey, you gotta get use to rejection in this business... Look at Anton over there..." She said, gesturing to the man that shared her booth and then whispered "He's been rejected by me many many times... not with words... but he knows... he's still in love with me and won't quit looking at me and giving me smiles and winks... he played it off as if he had something in his eye... but I knew better..."
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