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So, I've been thinking about this idea for a while, and it isn't that developed, but here's the plot:

A is a famous singer. Their songs are very famous, their voice one of the most beautiful in the world. They have dated many people, until they met one whom they really loved. They wrote songs about this person, and the whole world loved the match. It was supposedly the perfect fit.

And then the other person left A. Broke their heart and left them. A was devastated, and spiralled into depression. They kept a calm face on the outside, but on the inside, they were completely shattered.

Along came B. A simple person who went to one of A's concerts and noticed that A was not as okay as they seemed. B reached out, and slowly, ever so slowly, helped A realize that maybe not everyone was a backstabbing traitor after all.

So… I dunno if anyone will be interested in this or not. But if you do actually want to join, which I don't think anyone would, I'd at least like you to be a semi-good writer. I want to actually know what you're writing.

Um…May I?

(Mosis, yes, you can, but will you please try to write with grammar? I understand that you're newer at roleplaying, and that's okay. It just takes practice :)
( @RainyDayArtist, if you want to do one similar to this, I can create another one… even though we're already in an rp together XD. If you want to, that it.)

(Hey! Sorry for the late reply. May I be “B” and male?)

(Sure, that's alright, Rainy!)
(And Mosis, sure! I'll get up a template in a sec! Oh, and just so you know, I'll be on pretty irregularly, so I don't know when I'll respond.)

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Job:
Appearance:
Personality:
Other:

Name: Alexander 'Alex or Zander' Stone
Age: (Idk. What age range would you prefer?)
Gender:Male; He/him Pronounes
Job: He works at a pet store.
Appearance:Alexander has hazel eyes, black glasses, and a round face. He is 5'9 and weighs 118 pounds. He usually wairs a black hoodie with black pants on weekends. On weekdays, He wairs a T-shirt or a blue sweater his mom gave him. (Depends on the wether.)
Personality:He's got a bit of an ego. He's usually a bit irritable, but will force a smile on his face if he has to. Very blunt, which can make him a bit cold sounding. If he ends up liking someone, he can be protective and less snappish. He's honestly quite the tired person on the inside. Music also gets him calm and gets a smile on his face.
Other: He isn't an open guy. He doesn't really do 'friends' but when someone is in need, he'd help with all he's got.

(?)

Name:
Skylar Blue

Age:
25

Gender:
Female

Job:
Pop singer

Appearance:
Skylar is famous for not only her singing, but for her beauty. She is actually a type of albino, not that she looks it. She has very pale, almost white skin, and stunning violet eyes. Her lashes are long, and while they're supposed to be light, she's had them dyed raven-black, to make her eyes stand out even more. She has long white hair, that she dyes different colors, and she wears very little makeup. Her lips are plump and pretty, and her nose is small, and she has delicate features, like a doll. She is curvy and beautiful, and is about 5'4''. She will wear anything that strikes her mood, but she looks fabulous in anything she chooses.

Personality:
Skylar is calm, cool, and kind. She is great with people, although at heart, she's an introvert. She's good at acting like she's okay, and never shares her feelings, except through her music. She is a huge romantic, and has high expectations of love. She puts her heart and soul into anything she loves, so if it dies, then she is devastated. She is too easily influenced by her emotions, which tends to be problematic, but it makes her a really fun person to be around. She is very loyal, too, and passionate about music. Obviously.

Other:
She loves carmel.

(Love her! Would you like to start?)

(Sure! Give me a sec!)

A swish of cloth on the ground, a swirl of color, and she appeared on stage, almost seeming to glow with the lighting. She wore a dress of pure silver, and her hair was dyed light blue, cascading down her back like a waterfall, making her look like an ice princess. It was Skylar Blue, the Skylar Blue.

The audience screamed, so loud it could make someone lose their hearing, and she smiled at them, looking warm and friendly.

Although Skylar like singing for people, this was too many. Not that she would tell anyone. She was already this famous, and her personal helper didn't want her image to be tainted if that news got out.

Wait until I tell Trevor about this- she thought, then stopped. Nevermind. She could tell her boyfriend about this later. For now, she had to sing.

(Also I'll be using multiple characters, such as: His sister, and partners in work. Just for Dialogue.)

(Alright! That's okay.)

Alex was at work, doing his thing when he heard a few of his partners talking about something. He walked over and looked at them. "Guys! We're supposed to be working! Not talking!" One of the people said, "Oh, shut up Alex. You don't even know who we are talking about! Its The singer Skylar Blue!" The person said, squealing. "Oh please…Skylar Blue this! Skylar Blue that! Can Skylar Blue get you a new job? Because the boss won't be too happy!" He said shifting back to his station.

Well aware of all the eyes on her, Skylar started to sing. When she first started singing in front of crowds, she had been very self-conscious of herself. She had learned to block out the gazes and pretend she was singing to her father. Although he had died a year ago of lung cancer, it still felt like he was with her, watching her with proud eyes.

When the concert was over, and she had signed autographs and talked and whatever, she moved to the entrance, where her personal limo was waiting.

And who should meet her there but her boyfriend and the love of her life, Trevor Mark. She grinned widely. "Hey!" She called. He met her eyes and grinned back, although she could tell something was wrong. "What's wrong?" She asked him, coming up to them.

"I… it's nothing," he said. "I'll tell you later."

Alexander rolled his eyes. Everywhere he went it was "Skylar Blue This! Skylar Blue that! OH MY GOD SKYLER BLUE IS IN TOWN!!!" He loves music. It's just, so many times people are telling him about Skylar Blue. Even his sister! He had enough. He wanted to see this 'Singing star' for himself. He decided to check when her next concert was.

When he got home, Leila, his sister rushed over to him and started yelling "Skylar Blue! She's in town!!" Alexander rolled his eyes. "Im not Deaf ya know…" He said, annoyed, going to sit on the couch. "What's wrong? I thought you love mu-" Alexander cut off his sister by saying, "Ya, bla bla bla. I love music. Bla bla bla. Just shut up." He snapped at his sister. His sister didn't even acknowledge the fact that he had snapped at her and skipped to her bedroom. Huh…Next one's tomorrow at 6 o'clock…I'll just get out of work early.

He brought her to their hotel room. Skylar had to wear glass and a high-collared coat, so she wasn't recognized, but still, people gave her looks.

When they got to the room, she sat on their bed and looked at Trevor expectantly. "What's up?" She asked him.

"We're breaking up," he said flatly.

Skylar felt like she had been slapped. "-What?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "We've been dating for years, and we've been fine! Why now?"

"Because I don't like you," he said, no emotion in his voice. "I just stayed with you for the money and gifts, and my real girlfriend, well, my fiance now, thanks you."

She placed a hand to her mouth, eyes watering. "How-" she couldn't say anything else. Finally, she straightened her spine, and her voice was cold. "Well, then get out. I don't want to see you ever again, you asshole!"

"Fine." He turned and left, and she threw herself on the bed and sobbed. She had a concert in two days! How could this happen?

(Sorry about the long response… XD)

(It's alright XD)

Shawn shook his head. He had a headache. What is the point of loving someone if they don't love you? They always pretend. Nothing real. Once loved a singer but the singer was a face. They never loved him back. He wanted to see how 'real' this singer was.

(Time skip? And sorry for it being short. I have 0 creativity.)

(It’s fine lol. I get it. And yeah, sure, a time skip works!)

Skylar stood in front of her mirror, taking deep breaths. It wasn’t that she was nervous (she was) or hated her job (she didn’t). She had just had a very emotional few days, and she needed to get a hold of herself, or she was going to make a fool of herself in front of thousands of people.

Once she was sure that she had a tight grip on her emotions, she left her dressing room. She stood in the back room of the stage, chatting with her instrumentalists. She was ready. She could do this.

Maybe.

Shawn entered the concert. Wow…People do love her He said, looking at the thousands of fans. He decided to squeeze through the people and was lucky enough to get a 5th-row seat. He managed to sit next to random people. He is not very open and this…was Very open. He waited patiently for the 'star' to come out. He decided to facetime his sister and surprise her. She was so happy and she was ready. He laughed and chatted with his sister.

(~)

(Sorry, I've been busy lol)

(>,<)

(Just so you know, I won't be on Nb a whole lot this week, so I'm sorry if I don't instantly reply!)

Skylar finished her makeup, and looked at herself in the mirror. "Thank goodness for makeup," she muttered. She didn't look like she had been crying at all. With a deep breath, she stepped onto the stage, plastering a big smile on her face and waving to the crowd, who screamed excitedly. "Hey, you all. How are you doing tonight? You excited?"