Actors on Actors: Jake Gyllenhaal and Margot Robbie

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Actors on Actors: Jake Gyllenhaal and Margot Robbie
jamiecvr:
Jamie waited outside the theatre, his back and one foot leaning against the brick wall. He was there to pick up Colette after her dress rehearsal and walk her back to his place. It was nearly midnight and there was no way he was letting her walk there by herself, even it meant changing into jeans and putting on a shirt that would cover his cast. He was still embarrassed about the thing, and it always brought about unnecessary questions from nosy people. As Jamie was waiting, he noticed someone familiar walking out of the building. He knew exactly who she was, but had completely forgotten her name. Shit, he thought, hoping she wouldn’t notice him.
@mararichardson
After a long day in theatre, Mara was about to make her way to her house. Usually she would go out with the crew, maybe even have some drinks with the actors but today she wasn’t in the mood. Her eyes widened in surprise when she’d noticed a familiar face, even though she couldn’t remember the guy’s name, Mara decided to approach. “Hey.” She smiled, walking towards him. “I know you. We have met before, right?”
s-fitz:
“Hey, hold that door!” Simone called out, her arms full of text-books and balance an open can of soda on top of them, simultaneously in the midst of a text message and desperately trying not to drop something. Luckily, she spotted someone ahead of her grabbing the door, though they were too far for common courtesy to dictate that they held it. If they didn’t she’d be screwed, though, so she seriously hoped that they would notice her desperate yelling. “I’m right behind you, hold it please!”
“Simone?” The blonde called her friend’s name, her brow raised. The other woman probably didn’t recognize Mara from behind, not the mention she was wearing a huge hat because she was having a bad hair day. “Jeez, you are the queen of multitasking.” She gestured the shit load of books Simone has been carrying as she held the door.
biancarodriguezx:
“Thanks,” Bianca sat down in the free seat, feeling much, much better now before she waved the waiter down to order them a drink. “I thought it’ll be hard to get rid of a guy this hard before. I thought it’ll be easy, but I guess not.” she said with a shrug.
Mara took a sip from her drink as she listened to the brunette, looking at the guy over her shoulder for a second before meeting the other woman’s gaze. “Some guys don’t take no for an answer. You just need to get creative.”
kcllyjo:
“You know, you could have just kept on walking,” Kelly pointed out, her brow raised. “You could have just went on your merry way without stopping and making both of our lives miserable,” she nodded. “But you love misery, don’t you Mara? I don’t think you know what it’s like to live life without being neck deep in some kind of drama.”
“Your atrocious voice traumatized me, I couldn’t just leave.” She pursed her lips, taking a step closer to the brunette. “I am pretty sure your life is miserable enough, which is probably why you are such a bitch.” Her brow raised at Kelly’s next words, Mara hated how accurate Kelly’s assessment was. “How do you know that though? Sounds like you are oddly interested in my life. That’s creepy, you know?”
tristanmerriweather:
“Thank you,” he said with a relief smile before shaking his head. “Nah, I’m not a clown at children’s parties, though I felt like I was at my son’s party last week and it was a bit traumatizing-especially with all other children there screaming and making all that noise….”
“Oh my god.” Mara bit her bottom lip, shaking her head. “That sounds terrible. I don’t know how kindergarten teachers do it. Kill Bill sirens start ringing in my head when I hear children scream.”
How do you really feel about Sam?
I have to admit, it kinda feels weird to even say Sam’s name right now but I truly haven't thought about him in days. Or weeks. You know, it’s almost like Sam is not relevant. Perhaps he never was. @samharden
@kcllyjo
What are you allergic to? :)
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“I don’t wanna hear anything about children, loud screaming, or party-in fact, don’t even mention the word party,” Tristan said. “I had a tiring awesome weekend, and I wanna hear something totally different and something…amazing or not.”
“Gotcha.” Mara chuckled, nodding her head in understanding. “You don’t need to worry about children part, I don’t talk about them at all. I don’t care about them.” Her shoulders shrugged nonchalantly. “Are you a clown in children parties or something? You sound traumatized.”
“Okay, here’s the deal-I’m avoiding a guy that’s been fuckin’ botherin’ me for a while. I went on a couple dates with him, he’s a douche, and I don’t wanna be seen by him,” Bianca explained to the other once she approached their table. “So do you mind if I sit here and pretend that were having a conversation about absolutely anything so he can leave me the hell alone? In return, I’ll buy you a drink.”
As the brunette started talking, Mara couldn’t help but think if Sam or Theo said the exact same thing about her. Her lips pursed, she let out a long sigh before forcing a smile. “No, no. I don’t mind at all.” She said, gesturing the free seat. “You didn’t have to buy me a drink but I wouldn’t oppose to that if you insisted.” Mara chuckled, shrugging her shoulders.
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kcllyjo:
“You gotta be fucking kidding me” Kelly muttered, a heavy sigh escaping from her lips. Boston just wasn’t big enough. “Hello, Mara. Had I known I was in your presence I surely would have ran in the opposite direction. Small world, huh,” she cocked her head to the side. ‘Tell me, did you ever get back together with the ex or did he have to take out an order of protection on you too?”
“Hello Kelly.” Mara said mockingly, crossing her arms against her chest. “I wish you would have ran in the opposite direction, so I didn’t have to hear your obnoxious complaints.” She shrugged her shoulders. As Kelly continued, Mara started chewing her bottom lip angrily, this bitch got a lot of nerve, didn’t she? “Ah, you are such a comedian Kelly, aren’t you?”
kcllyjo:
“You know how caffeine addicts are always like, don’t talk to me unless I’ve had my coffee, blah blah blah,” Kelly asked, mocking the struggle of coffee enthusiasts everywhere. “Well, today, I have walked in their shoes, I have felt their struggle. My Thai Vegan Cafe is out of their lemon poppyseed cake and I’m ready to start taking names and kicking ass or something. This is a travesty. I don’t care if I’m sounding overdramatic. Where am I gonna get some vegan lemon poppyseed cake now? I sure as hell am not about to attempt to make it myself.”
Mara’s morning has been going just fine until she’s bumped into a familiar face. Kelly Jo Walsh. The woman who ruined her life. (Well, in truth she actually hasn’t done anything except dating the guy Mara got obsessed with but that was beside the point, in Mara’s irrational world, Kelly was the reason why things didn’t work out with her old flame.) Even her name was enough reason for Mara to roll her eyes and now she was hearing Kelly’s atrocious voice. She cringed as if she was hearing the the sound of nails on a chalkboard, the blonde let out a sigh as soon as Kelly finished her sentence. “You do sound like you don’t know the actual meaning of the word travesty.”
elenahqs:
“Glad to know there’s someone else besides me who finds some order in their chaotic mess.” She smiled small. “I’ve got so many tests to grade today it’s ridiculous.” She sighed softly.
“I am the same, I totally get you. People find my desk messy but it’s actually organized -- I know where I put my stuff and that’s what matters.” She shrugged, mirroring the brunette’s smile. “Oh god, are you a teacher?”