They want that complex female character. They want that critical smash Palme d'Or. And an Oscar on their bathroom floor. They want it all. *Planned Ship* RPAcct
[Thank you to @BraeTheMerc for the idea]
#BlondeAmbitionLA
Los Angeles looked different at sunrise, softer, calmer.. Caroline stood on the narrow balcony of her tiny West Hollywood apartment, clutching her oversized mug of coffee. Her hair was twisted into a messy bun, -
@AssertiveCantor something I'm totally wrong for because that seems to be the only thing I get calls for," she signed for a moment.
"I think between the two of us we have to be able to figure this out, right?" She said hopefully as she glanced down at the map. Oy, this was nothing -
@MoreThanMagic trunk and got in the front seat, starting the car so she could open the sunroof. "Ready for what's going to seem like the longest drive of your life? LA traffic is the worst!"
@MoreThanMagic Caroline exclaimed as she lifted one of Bonnie's bags into the small space. "But the sunroof is a plus right? You have to have it out here," she nodded her head at her question. "Not that I actually suntan but you know, I still have to look the part," she closed the -
@MoreThanMagic hike while "sightseeing."
"We are going to have the best time, trust me. You'll love Hollywood. I wonder who we'll see first!" She actually hadn't seen anyone famous since she'd been out there but Bonnie didn't need to know that.
"What else is your witchy intention -
@HuntsYourDemons I don't think you said and now that you're literally in my apartment, I can get a better look at that badge of yours," she tapped her foot and held out her hand.
[Thank you to @BraeTheMerc for the idea]
#BlondeAmbitionLA
Los Angeles looked different at sunrise, softer, calmer.. Caroline stood on the narrow balcony of her tiny West Hollywood apartment, clutching her oversized mug of coffee. Her hair was twisted into a messy bun, -
@HuntsYourDemons you kind of just did," she noted he was now blocking the peep hole on her door so she couldn't even look out at whoever was following /him/.
"Wait, who would be knocking on my door? Aren't /you/ the police? Detective, FBI, CIA, NSA....what agency are you exactly? -
@HotMessCase Caroline tapped her foot a bit nervously. There was something definitely off about that guy. And not in the normal creep way. She could sense he was....different. Like her different.
"Should we," she nodded back towards the building, "go back in and look? -
@MoreThanMagic with? What's the hot gos?" She bumped her best friend's hip back. "What's the Damon situation these days? We haven't caught up in quite awhile. I need allllll the details."
@MoreThanMagic they'd do.
"Oh, let me," Caroline grabbed the larger suitcase from her friend as they started walking down the hallway that would lead to the carpark.
"I just can't believe you're actually here!" She exclaimed again. "Tell me everything. Who have you kept up -