Hasbeen's Must I Be a Baby? (Private RP)

[thelonegrunt]

Karen took note of the woman's face and how she absorbed the information. It didn't seem like she completely got what she was trying to get, but that would certainly come with experience. The younger woman had done this a few times before (although very rarely and spread out over time) and knew just what to expect. "All three of them should be here in about an hour, actually. You may feel free to relax or ask questions during that time, but please DO NOT touch any equipment unless instructed." Karen reinstated.

[PaddedPrinceling Joey]

Cassandra had been quiet in her thoughts, mulling over the processes she did know, and looked to the equipment. Who knew just what effects it would have on her, were she to touch one. The young woman happily touched nothing, mulling over possible questions, when it was at last, the door ringing. Not once, but twice... Or was that three times?

At the doorstep stood a girl of moderate height, short blank hair cropped about her. At this time, she wore simple wedges, along with a nice pair of black pants and a white tank top. An acting gig... A produce never minds some skin, she thought with a grin, when she rang the bell once. Then again, she hadn't wanted to come to this place alone, and so she hadn't. She looked back, to see her friend from High School, Joe, hanging back awkwardly.

He, on the other hand, stood taller than most at 5'11", but he was little more than a stick. Wearing a pair of ripped khaki pants and a red flannel button down not buttoned (his white tee below was present). "Joe! Get your ass up here!" demanded the girl, while she rang the doorbell again. "Why can't they answer a door! I just wanna wow 'em and get goin' with my check!"

"I don't think that's how it works, Annie. There's the actual filming, too," explained Joe to the irate girl.

[thelonegrunt]

This very minute organization hasn't so happened to attract one simple customer in months. Miraculously, the business was experiencing a boom today. There were two customers now waiting outside of the door... but in reality, three would be served on this day.

Craig was an young man who had just turned 18 a few days ago. Along with that, he received his license recently, and already with his car, he decided to enjoy himself by using the funds given to him by his parents. That was a shocker considering how little they seemed to care for him in actuality; pity.

Craig had read this add through the internet as he sat alone in his room. He didn't quite see the exact specifications, but what interested him was the possibility of someone being able to understand him. He couldn't get that at school (considering it was summer break and he had no friends to spend time with) and his family seemed not to support him that well, so he felt that perhaps this would be a good way to gain some sort of connection with some other person or groups of people. If only he knew what everything entailed... but if he had absolutely no clue, he wouldn't have hopped aboard the bandwagon to begin with.

The boy found a good place to park in the small stretch of gravel in front of the building. Upon exiting his car, he locked it and jammed his keys back into the pocket of his pair of blue jeans. Along with that, Craig wore black skater-like shoes and a green flanneled, long sleeved button-up shirt, buttoned entirely save for the one at the top. He had short, blonde hair which he appeared to be flung over to the right side, a pair of aqua-blue eyes, and a very attractive (and some girls could say cute) face to match.

"I think this is the right place. Hopefully those people are here for the same reason I am..." Craig said to himself. Murmuring to himself was a small habit of his. It didn't quite matter to him, though, as hopefully he wouldn't be persecuted because of it. For now, he just walked up to the front door, standing a bit shyly behind the duo standing in front of him.

Inside, Karen heard the knocks clearly, smiling and now surveying the items in the testing facility. "Could you get the door? I need to make sure that everything is in order before we begin. Just have them sit down on the couch and make sure they DON'T go anywhere." The slightly younger woman instructed, now going through her drawers and looking over a very peculiar set of syringes...

[PaddedPrinceling Joey]

Cassandra nodded, in adherence to what the veteran employee spoke. The rapping upon the door was the clientele, and the dark haired woman knew it well enough. She stepped through the halls, and into the door, she pat down her suit once, and then afterward she fixed up her hair but a moment. The door opened, leaving the woman to smile.

"Hello there. Welcome to Hasbeen's, you ready to have some fun?" she smiled, almost as if she were asking children already, coming to a play group. That left the two young adults to look at one another, but of course, Annabelle

"So you're the producer? That's okay by me," answered Annabelle. She looked to Joe, and then to the strange boy... a blond quiet boy, hiding away behind Annie and Joey.

"I think she means that we're happy to be here," Joe answered ever so quietly, when the woman began to wander into the building. It was practically just a few steps, when he simply assumed that they were supposed to follow. "I guess this is where we go. Come on, Annie." He didn't really know the other boy, but he must have been here for the audition just the same as Annie.

[thelonegrunt]

The young man known as Craig remained quiet the entire time, not very social now or when growing up. He was always afraid of rejection or malice shown towards him by others due to some unknown reason, so he simply kept his mouth shut and lived the majority of his life with his lips stapled together.

As the three finally decided to head inside, Craig decided to slowly follow behind, not seeing the harm in anything and knowing nothing would come if he decided to stand here and wait.

Once the three clients were inside, Karen walked from the separate room and to her desk. Her face was now telling a much different story. She seemed to be all about business before... but now a warm and inviting smile was all that radiated from it, one that seemed to grow upon seeing the three "children" finally here. "Welcome to Hasbeen's! I'm so glad to see that we have more people to do this fun series of events with us!" Karen introduced herself and looked towards all three with a smile... even the loner known as Craig.

[PaddedPrinceling Joey]

Cassandra had led the trio in silence, occasionally patting down the business suit she was wearing. It was... awkward, what with the three of them. One boy was rather large, with his dark hair, he'd been rather kind. That much was well and good. The black haired girl though... What a snob! Inner monologue and a huff, left Cassandra aghast at the sight of Karen.

"That's right, they showed up right on time," Cass smiled, glancing at the three young adults, as if they might have been kids on time for curfew even. "Would you kindly detail the events we'll begin with?"

The moderately tall girl looked to Karen, though she took a step back with Cassandra. The woman clearly was new. The dejected and awkward silence leading to the office... That meant Karen was definitely the person to impress. "So, miss... Well, that's not important. I'm Annabelle Sinclaire, and I'm looking forward to earning a place with you," Annie smiled, oblivious to the fact that she wouldn't need to earn much... Only lose a lot.

Joey looked to Craig and waved quietly while the quartet had been walking down the halls, until eventually... Eventually they were met by Karen. For once in her life, Annie was behaving herself, but introductions still were in order. "Hi there, my name's Joe," the boy stated simply and quietly, trying to ignore any awkwardness generated, glancing to the blond haired boy in curiosity. He'd so much as said nothing, so far.