Post by ANASTASIA CLAIRE SAVAGE on Nov 19, 2010 16:59:26 GMT -7
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FULL NAME: Anastasia Claire Savage
AGE: Twenty-Three years of age
PREFERENCE: Straight
HOMETOWN: Dublin, Ireland
CLASS STATUS: Upper Class
CURRENT STATUS: Single
MEMBER GROUP: Model
PLAY BY: Cintia Dicker
[/size]The Fan Mail Letters
letter number one
Dear Miss Anna,
I am a huge fan of your work! I was wondering if you could explain to me how you were able to become a model in the first place. I, myself, am an aspiring model and you seem to have it so easy! How did you do it?!
Sincerely, Jessica
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Dear Jessica,
First off, thank you for writing to me! I am so happy to hear that you want to be a model. Secondly, I start modeling when I was only ten years old. My mother started me on it as a child model for a Christmas clothing magazine who posted an ad online for child models. She sent in my picture and it wasn't to long after that we heard back from the company. They wanted my mother to bring me to the studio as soon as possible. When the magazine came out it was clear my mother that I was instantly a hit (which my mother said was because of my red hair and freckles). Tons of different agencies wanted me to be apart of their line of child models and my mother was reluctant. I begged her to let me do more modeling because I loved it so much. Eventually she gave in and agreed to let me be a model. I have been modeling ever since and I love it.
I hope you succeed in becoming a model and maybe one day we can do a shoot together.
Love, Anastasia
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letter number two
Dear Lovely Anna,
May I just say you are gorgeous! I simply love your modeling and your hair is smoking. I love it! Anyway, I wanted to ask you how your childhood was without a father. I am sorry if it is to personal but I was very curious because you haven't said much about it in your interviews.
Sincerely, Jason
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Dear Jason,
Thank you for the amazing compliments. I do take pride in my hair color. You are to kind.
My childhood was perfectly normal. As for me being fatherless, it has never really bothered me at all. I have never been sad about it since my dad died when I was only a year and a half old when he was killed in that terrible car crash. Of course, I have wondered what it would have been like with a father and I did get a little blue when my friends at school would talk about their fathers so other than that I have never really been to upset about it. Yes, I wish I could have known my father but there is no changing the past.
Love, Anastasia
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letter number three
Dear Anastasia,
I have been a huge fan of yours ever since you post for Victoria's Secret when you were only twenty. You are so gorgeous! I have to say, I am a little disappointed to see that you haven't said anything about your personal life in interviews. I'm sure the world would like to know what goes on in the prive life of a model. Hope you don't mind getting a little down and dirty with me here.
Sincerely, Alex
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Dear Alex,
Oh, of course I don't mind. Down and dirt is my middle name, you know. Honestly, I never gave to much thought to speaking about my private life. I have a reputation to keep. Yet, I shall tell you some little things to keep the world at bay. I have to have some naughty secrets.
First of all when I am not working on photoshoots and fashion shows, I am a normal adult female. I go to parties and all yet I do NOT drink. Alcohol has never EVER appealed to me and it never will. Instead of alcohol, I drink juice and pepsi...maybe some life water if I feel like it. I like to go shopping for some amazing new clothes and go out to dinner with one of my guy friends. When I am alone, at home, I may pick up a book and read it all the way to the end. I am a big reader, you see but sometimes I may not feel like reading so I may watch some tv.
If you think I'm going to tell you about my love and sex life then you are highly mistaken. I might just leave that for your dreams and fantasies. I will tell you one little thing though. I am not a virgin. Yep, that is all. Sorry, but you can dream up the rest.
Love, Anastasia
There was barely ever time to be alone at Hogwarts. You were lucky to even get away from the chatter of students, the yelling and complaining of first years, and teachers bothering you for homework. There was never a place of solitude and quiet where you could just let your mind wonder into its happy place for a change. Usually you could just do that in class but you always got inturupted by teachers or other students. As stated before, it is near impossible.
Yet, some lucky students knew where to go if you wanted solitude. There was always the forbidden forest but some cowards are to babyish to even step into there. Occasionally, you could get some alone time in the trophey room if someone wasn't already there. The girls bathroom on the second floor was rarely used even for a solitary time because of moaning "annoying" murtle. Then there was the rarely used (because of the terrible lighting) corridors of the Dungeons. No one used these hallways seeing as their badly lit and one could get easily lost. Also, they were quite creepy. If you were easily scared, it was not the place would want to be. Yet, some students still chose to use these hallways for secret meetings, unmentionable acts, or just to find a solitary place were nothing but silence could be heard. One of these students was Demetria Smith who frequently used these halls to cook up pranks or just to be alone.
With the only sound of shoes hitting the floor, Demetria Smith was fumbling with something in her hand as she wandered down one of the hallways in the dungeons. In her hand was a short white rope that she was pulling apart. She found it in the common room and took it, not thinking it was of any importance to anyone. Maybe she could use it for a prank of some sort on her Muggle Studies teacher. Oh, she did not like Muggle Studies. Terrible class. Why would she want to learn about muggles. Her mother was a muggle and that was all she wanted from the muggle world. It sounded like a good idea to her. Or she could serve her professor a babbling potion and make them waste the classtime away with unimportant stories. Oh, the possibilities.
Thump, thump. Thump! "What-..." Demetria mumbled to herself as a pounding noise came from down the hallway. It was loud and quite terrifying in all of this silence. Demetria stopped moving immediately and stared down the dimly lit hallway that seemed to go on forever. Thump, thump. Thump! There it was again. What was that? Dropping the rope and pulling out her wand, Demetria moved forward. She walked toward the end of the hallway, curious of what the noise was. The hall went on forever until she came upon a turn. Stopping she stared a head of her, not nearing the turn down another hallway. "Hello? Is anyone down there?" Demetria called. She waited for an answer when she didn't get one, she moved down toward the turn to the other hallway. Pointing her wand out, Demetria turned down the hall.
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my name? why would you want that? oh, i'm only joking
you see. my name is abigail but please call me amber.
why would you call me that? well, it's a long funny story.
=D anyway, i am sixteen years old and i have been role-
playing for five or so years yes, i started young. can you
really blame me? >.< i dream of being an author one day
and i've already started writing a book. anyway, i am in
maryland so i am guessing that is -5 eastern time i think
anyway, little miss red riding hood up there is played by
cintia dicker and she is an amazing model who's been in
the business since she was only ten.
