Model Michelle

I'm Michelle Williams! Fun, quirky, and always ready to make new friends! Follow my journey to become a model! //Sidebar Source// //Tracking the tag missmodeltobe// //Human!Seychelles blog for the Appletalia RP group.// //Icon Source//

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Interlude--Gag Gift (only not really)

"Here you go~!" Michelle dropped a small gift bag in front of Matthew.

"...What is this...?" he asked, eying said bag with distrust.

Michelle set a hand on her hip and smirked. "Why, it's your birthday present, of course!" And with that she swept up her purse and flounced out the door.

She was halfway down the stairs when she heard a bloodcurdling yell of "MICHELLE!!!"

She snickered. He'd thank her later for the lube. He had that boyfriend of his, after all.

[missmodeltobe]

Hey, lovebirds! It's the pic I took of you two! Use it as your phone background or something, I dunno.

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OPEN || People Watching

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"Oh," Romeo exclaimed, his ears heating up. "I’m so glad you noticed. I could say the same for you."

He let out a laugh and shrugged. “As for being alone in the middle of New York - it’s not exactly the friendliest city, you know? Pretty hard to feel welcome. No matter how crowded the place is.”

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"Why, thank you," she replied as she flipped her hair over her shoulder. She pretended that she couldn't feel her cheeks warming at the compliment.

"Hm, is that so? I'm relatively new here, so I wouldn't know."

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Night Out In The Town || Open

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"Y’know, I feel the same way." She grins at her, chuckling at the others antics. "I would love some coffee.” She gestures for her to lead the way, eyes also sparkling with mischief.

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Michelle laughed. "To the shop, then!" she cheered, punching the air with her free hand. Then she pointed and said, "It's just a little bit more this way. It's a pretty cozy and upbeat place, too!"

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OPEN || People Watching

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Romeo looked up at the sound of a voice, his pen lifting from the paper as he grinned at the cute lady standing next to him. “You absolutely may,” he said, shifting over slightly to make room for her (even though there was technically enough room already). 

"There are a fair amount of seats around," Romeo pointed out. "Was the attraction too much to handle?" 

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Sitting, she crossed one leg over the other, her heel dangling and only staying on due to the strap across the top of her foot. She laughed. "More like it's no fun being alone in the middle of New York," she smirked. "Although," she added, only now taking in the looks of the other, "You aren't all that bad-looking, are you?"

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OPEN || People Watching

Romeo loved Times Square. Of the countless times he had visited the landmark he had never once been bored by it. The tourists bustling around in mobs, all wearing those overpriced ‘I <3 NY’ shirts and snapping pictures of skyscraper after skyscraper, the vendors hanging around the streets, offering the aforementioned tourists bus tours, churros, pretzels, clothing, ready to haggle, and the costumed actors handing out pamphlets about their shows. Everything was fascinating.

He often ventured into the square, note pad in hand, ready to nab a seat in the central bleachers, or on the small walls surrounding it, and take notes and sketch the people he saw (he didn’t claim to be an artist - he was nothing compared to his brother!). Romeo adored people almost as much as he adored Times Square.

It was his day off, so he had wandered into the social hub of New York City, with his notepad, a bottle of water, his wallet, and some ball point pens at the ready. He managed to find a couple of empty seats in the bleachers and made himself comfortable by shrugging off his sweater, folding it up, and sitting on it. This meant he was ready to stay put for a couple of hours and daydream the day away.

Maybe he’d go to a club later and see if he could pick someone up. Maybe he’d go to a new restaurant and see what they had to offer as inspiration. See if there were any recipes he could modify.

Ah, he didn’t know where the day would take him, but for now he was content.

[missmodeltobe]

Michelle took a moment to stop and breathe in the air as she made it to Times Square. She was still new to New York and, thus, pretty much a tourist in her own home. She hoped to remedy that, starting today.

The hustle and bustle took her by surprise at first, but she resolved to take it in stride as she made her way to the bleachers. Getting a bird's-eye view of the square would be the first step to getting used to the place.

She paused her climb as she took notice of the lone man. Her head tilted to the side. Dare she? Screw it. She flounced over to him and, plopping down on the seat beside him, she chirped with a wink, "Mind if I join you, stranger?"

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Night Out In The Town || Open

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"That is so true.” She agreed, nodding. She laughed, shaking the others hand. “I’m Amy, pleasure to meet you, Michelle!” She winked back at her.

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"Oh," she started, linking her arm with Amy's, "Forgive me for being forward, but I think we're going to be great friends." She flipped her hair over her shoulder and continued, "Do you want coffee? I could convince the nearby coffee shop to give us my brother's discount." She smiled widely, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

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Night Out In The Town || Open

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"I know right? Ugh, its hard to pick just one thing to do.” She sighed dramatically, putting her hand to her forehead. “It’s enough to make a girl cry.

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"Especially when you hadn't planned on going out in the first place!" she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest and pouting her lips. Then, just as quickly, she smiled and held out a hand, the other resting on her hip. "I'm Michelle, by the way," she introduced with a wink.

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Amy blinked, shaking her head. “No. I’m not lost. Just trying to figure out what to do tonight. Something fun and exciting. Y’know?” She answered, smiling at the other.

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"Oh, don't I know," Michelle answered with a smile and a roll of her eyes. "Is it just me, or does it being New York make it even harder to find something to do due to the fact that there's just so much to do?"

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Night Out In The Town || Open

Amy decided to go out, wearing a very stylish outfit. Usually she’ll stay in and watch TV, do school work, or even try and find someone who let her model. But not tonight. Tonight she is going to enjoy herself and hopefully meet new people. Though right now she is trying to figure out what she is going to do tonight.

"Hmmm, where should I go? Maybe the movies? Nah. Go to a club? Tempting, but I’m not allowed to drink, yet.”

[missmodeltobe]

As soon as she heard that the Gilbert dude was coming over, Michelle threw on clothes and headed out the door. She was in no way interested is seeing her brother try to woo someone. She was walking down the sidewalk, rubbing at her temples to get rid of the last vestiges of a headache, when she saw a young woman talking to herself.

"Are you lost or something?" she asked innocently. Although as new to the city as she was, she probably wouldn't be able to help much even if the other woman was lost.

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[missmodeltobe] I Made a Fool of Myself

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Matthew pulled his face out of the cushion enough to glare at Michelle with one unusual eye. “Michelle,” he started, a growl low in his throat, “Have you ever known me to ask someone out and not mean it?”

He finally tells her what happened, and this is the response he gets? Typical sibling.

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She threw her hands up in the air. "If you meant it, then what the fuck's the problem?!" she demanded. "Stop acting like it's the end of the world and call him! You'd have to do it sooner or later anyway."

Deciding she needed a hot bath to fight off the incoming headache, she turned and locked herself in the master bath, the faucets turning on seconds later.

Brothers are idiots, she thought as she soaked in the heat.

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[missmodeltobe] I Made a Fool of Myself

It took a while for Michelle to get the story out of him, even after she moved in. He just wouldn’t talk. But when she did manage to finally wheedle it out of him, he became a mess.

"I made a fool of myself, Michelle! That’s what happened!" he exclaimed, throwing himself face-down onto the couch—what was he, a kid? "I pretty much asked him out after knowing him for less than a hour, and then ran before he could answer!"

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Michelle could only blink in surprise for a few moments before she sighed, leaned her weight to one side, and ran a hand through her hair. Then she crossed her arms and settled her striking eyes on her older brother.

"Did you mean it?" she asked. "The asking him out part, that is, not the running like a baby." Her foot tapped impatiently as she waited for an answer.

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Mun is awful feel free to hit her with a brick or something orz

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Michelle made him do it

[missmodeltobe]

Isn't Big Bro just adorable~?

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[Open] Lunchtime Happenings

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“Merci, I probably would have gotten lost, myself…” Margo made sure the door shut behind her as the rack was pushed through the door. “I was told the room was down the first hallway, which sounded simple enough at first, but I didn’t expect this place to be so large… Do you work here? You must, if you know your way around so well.”

[missmodeltobe]

"From what I've heard, it's a miracle if you don't get lost your first day here." Michelle swung her purse farther up her shoulder so that it wouldn't fall, and then began pushing the rack down the wide hallway. With pursed lips, she continued, "Hmmm...I wouldn't say I work here, per se. I mean, I work for the agency--they're the ones helping me build my portfolio and get myself known, after all--but I'm not really a worker? I'm more of a client? I'm not sure how to put it." She shook her head at herself.

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[Open] Lunchtime Happenings

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"Yes, I suppose I will, won’t I?" It seemed silly now, assuming that she could maneuver the costumes inside without any help. Next time, she’d ask someone from the theater to help. "I’ll admit, I’m not sure where the changing room is, either…"

[missmodeltobe]

"Oh, I'm not surprised," Michelle said in an understanding tone. "The building is so huge, it took me forever to be able to find my way around here without getting lost." She giggled sheepishly and rubbed the back of her neck. "In fact, I still get lost sometimes, haha... But I can show you the changing room no problem!" She leaned around the rack and pointed down the hall, at the same time saying, "You go down that hall, take a right at the fork, and then follow that hall all the way down."

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tell me I'm pretty

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Honey I know so

Thank you, we can be beautiful together. 

I should introduce you to the agency! I’m sure they’d absolutely love you~!

Agency?! As in like the CIA?! 

[missmodeltobe]

Agency as in modeling~ They've been looking for a new person anyway--but you didn't hear that from me! ;)