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Avoid if triggered by misplaced apostrophe's. ([info]essayel) wrote in [info]morningstar_mnr,
@ 2010-02-08 23:49:00

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Entry tags:anastasia, andras, andy, avery, chandika, chas, deacon, declan, del, demitri, emily, eris, gabe, isabella, jazz, kris, laura, lewis, sterrin, sybil, vincenzo

Mocha evening, Gabe, Lewis and Kris begging favours.
Into the Mocha they went and Kris looked around, seeing a few of the gorgeous faces and bodies he had hoped to see, and he cleared his throat and tapped on a table to attract their attention.

"Um - ladies, gentlemen," he said, "we are in - frankly - awful trouble and are hoping some of you might be kind enough to help us out. The fact is - we have a designer and a complete collection of clothing but the photographer and all the models are stuck in Switzerland. So - would you be prepared to wear Lewis's clothes and have photos taken? What do you say?"

He looked round hopefully. "Anyone?"



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[info]mm_maru
2010-02-09 12:00 am UTC (link)
"Oh my god, that is Lewis Floddersen!" a sweet young Indian woman exclaimed, with open enthusiasm.

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[info]essayel
2010-02-09 07:33 pm UTC (link)
"He certainly is," Kris said with a smile. "Would you consider modelling for him? It would be much appreciated."

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(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 07:44 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 07:58 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 08:05 pm UTC

[info]andras_toth
2010-02-09 12:40 am UTC (link)
Lewis Floddersen! When the likes of Lewis Floddersen called, the likes of Andras dropped everything.

He was keeping ready to take a few candids of the people turning up, to separate the impossibly gawky from the visually interesting, later.

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[info]essayel
2010-02-09 07:36 pm UTC (link)
Kris grinned at Andras and gave him a thumbs up then, when he had finished speaking to Chandika he made his way across to him and said, "Crisis - models and photographer trapped in a ski lodge somewhere and probably drunk as skunks by now. Do you think you could help us out?"

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(no subject) - [info]andras_toth, 2010-02-09 07:41 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 09:48 pm UTC

[info]mm_kel
2010-02-09 01:21 am UTC (link)
Gabe nudged Kris and Lewis.

"Lewis you wanted real boobs - here they come."

Eris was approaching - decked out in leather pants and a very low cut red sweater.

"What's this I hear about a photoshoot?" she asked, kissing Gabe's cheek and then looking the red head over.

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[info]mm_maru
2010-02-09 07:12 pm UTC (link)
"Oh yes, please!" Lewis said, grinning at her.

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(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 07:41 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 07:45 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 08:02 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 08:04 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 08:34 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-10 12:13 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-10 03:38 am UTC

[info]essayel
2010-02-09 08:04 pm UTC (link)
Del had got the news rather late but came down to the Mocha anyway to see if he could find Eris.

He saw her in conversation and grinned, looking around at the other women with the appreciative eye of a connoiseur.

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(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 08:36 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 09:49 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 10:44 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 11:10 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 11:15 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 11:24 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-10 03:39 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 07:35 am UTC

[info]mm_kel
2010-02-09 01:22 am UTC (link)
Naturally Gabe's text had found it's way to Demitri's phone and he headed down to the Mocha to see just what the fuss was all about. He slipped up behind Kris and leaned over his shoulder a bit.

"Finding anyone yet?" he asked

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[info]essayel
2010-02-09 08:00 pm UTC (link)
"You?" Kris suggested, turning his head with a smile. "He couldn't do better for a young guy."

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(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 08:01 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 08:35 pm UTC

[info]mm_j
2010-02-09 02:39 am UTC (link)
Isabella had gotten Gabe's text and honestly had no idea what was going on, so she made her way down to the Mocha to figure it out.

Stepping into the group of people that were massing about, she smiled at Gabe and waited to learn more.

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[info]essayel
2010-02-09 09:55 pm UTC (link)
"Hi boss-lady," Del said, slipping through the crowd and hunkering down at her side. "Isn't this a laugh? We'll all be immortalised."

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(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-09 10:01 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 11:25 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-09 11:37 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 07:41 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-10 07:43 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 08:04 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-10 08:07 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 08:23 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-10 09:37 pm UTC

[info]mm_j
2010-02-09 02:44 am UTC (link)
Sterrin happened to be sitting in the Mocha with her brother when she saw one of the guys from the spa downstairs stand up and say something about a photo shoot.

She could do that easily, it was her job after all, and with a glint of mischief in her eye she nudged her brother. He hadn't heard any of this, and there was no way he'd actually volunteer for anything like that. Not without her help anyway.

"Isn't that your ah, friend or whatever from the spa?"

"Huh?" Declan said as he pulled an earbud out of one ear and looked up from his paper, then turned to look at Kris. "Oh, yes. What's going on?"

"Dunno. He said he and a few of his friends need some help. Why don't we go check it out?" she said as she stood.

"Oooohkay," Declan said and folded his paper to follow his sister over. Kris had been far too generous for him to deny him help if he needed it.

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[info]essayel
2010-02-09 08:15 pm UTC (link)
"Hello you two," Kris said, smiling at Declan and Sterrin. "I hoped you might be available. Are you volunteering for Lewis's show?"

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(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-09 09:43 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-09 10:03 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 07:55 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-10 08:04 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 08:08 am UTC

[info]pups_dt
2010-02-09 05:59 am UTC (link)
Outside of the texting loop - she'd only been to the spa once and had been treated by Kris - Jazz wandered into the Mocha with the intent of picking up a couple of muffins as a thank you to Phil who was finishing up in her apartment.

Seeing the crowd she blinked, bemused, and murmured, "Whoa, did a house finally flatten Joy or what?"

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[info]ilmatar
2010-02-09 12:54 pm UTC (link)
"This is your chance," a familiar voice noted to Jazz, and Thomas Avery sipped his espresso, put the cup down and straigtened his tie. He was interested to participate himself, but what kind of a man he would be if he jump on the chance? Gay, that's the kind.

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(no subject) - [info]pups_dt, 2010-02-09 06:52 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]pups_dt, 2010-02-10 06:07 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]ilmatar, 2010-02-10 06:10 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]pups_dt, 2010-02-10 06:21 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]ilmatar, 2010-02-10 07:01 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 07:21 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]pups_dt, 2010-02-10 07:24 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]ilmatar, 2010-02-10 07:27 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 07:43 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]pups_dt, 2010-02-10 07:52 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]ilmatar, 2010-02-10 08:40 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 08:49 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]pups_dt, 2010-02-10 08:59 pm UTC

[info]mm_j
2010-02-09 07:58 am UTC (link)
Anastasia, at a table by herself sketching lightly, looked up when the announcement was made and thought what the hell?

She stood and walked over to the group of people to see what would happen next.

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[info]mm_maru
2010-02-09 07:13 pm UTC (link)
"Oh, hello there!" Lewis said, turning to her with a big grin.

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(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-09 09:41 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 10:28 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-10 12:15 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-10 12:20 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-10 12:52 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-10 03:35 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-10 10:05 pm UTC

[info]mm_maru
2010-02-09 07:14 pm UTC (link)
Sibyl wondered whether to approach the three guys or not.

Se did have the boobs...

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[info]essayel
2010-02-10 08:18 pm UTC (link)
"Hellooooo." Kris was in his stride by now and had even managed to get a clipboard and some paper. "Are you here for the shoot? Excellent. Can you put your name, apartment number and a contact number, please?" He offered board and pen. "Tomorrow there will be fittings and you'll be given details of what to where and when and - er - so forth."

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(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-10 09:01 pm UTC

[info]essayel
2010-02-09 08:01 pm UTC (link)
Andy stepped into the Mocha with Bea in tow, saying, "There they are. Let's see what all the fuss is about."

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[info]essayel
2010-02-10 08:26 pm UTC (link)
Kris saw them and ambled across. "Hello ugly," he said to Andy, ducked her swat and kissed her cheek. "Oh wow you brought me a model!!"

"Kris, this is Bea, Bea, my cousin, Kris - who is probably about to ask us to take our clothes off in a good cause."

"Probably," Kris agreed with a grin. "Come and meet Lewis."

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(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-10 08:32 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_j, 2010-02-10 10:57 pm UTC

[info]call_me_chas
2010-02-09 08:18 pm UTC (link)
With Nia on his hip Charlie pushed the Mocha door open and followed Deacon inside.

"Oh look," he said. "All the Manor's beautiful people are out in force. Crikey! Doesn't it make you glad to have eyes?"

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[info]mm_kel
2010-02-09 10:45 pm UTC (link)
Deacon looked around with a sigh.

"You forget sometimes," he said as they found a seat and watched. "But damn, seein' 'em all in one spot..." He grinned at Charlie. "This is a good buildin'."

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(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 11:20 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-09 11:21 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-02-09 11:32 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]mm_kel, 2010-02-10 04:10 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-10 07:58 am UTC

[info]ilmatar
2010-02-09 09:26 pm UTC (link)
Emily had received a text message earlier and, despite thinking it a horrifying idea of pose in front of a camera, she had decided to pop down into the Mocha to see what was going on. At least she would be in the loop for being there when stars were made! She chose a place where she could observe the Spa men and the strange looking fellow who had to be the designer himself, and sat there in her high heeled brown boots, jeans and a warm jumper of a snug fit, watching with chocolate eyes full of curiosity.

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(no subject) - [info]essayel, 2010-02-09 09:53 pm UTC
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[info]ilmatar
2010-02-09 09:30 pm UTC (link)
Laura had not exactly felt very chirpy after all she had been through over the weekend. She had done her best to cover the dark circles around her eyes that she had gotten for the mostly sleepless nights, as well as the scrapes on her chin. The skinny jeans covered the bruises in her legs, and the black top all the remaining clues of the nightmare she had endured.

She was happy to get something else to think about than the kidnapping and Smith, so after finishing her coffee she slowly approached the designer and the others to eavesdrop and see what the situation was.

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(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 09:53 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]ilmatar, 2010-02-09 10:08 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 10:14 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]ilmatar, 2010-02-09 10:21 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-09 11:11 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]ilmatar, 2010-02-10 01:20 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]mm_maru, 2010-02-10 08:11 pm UTC


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