meant to fly

[harper]

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[atrb=border,0,true] [/style][style=width: 170px; height: 442px; padding: 5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: times; -moz-border-radius: 0px 25px 25px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 25px 25px 0px; font-size: 9px; background-color: #999999; color: #000000; float: right; margin-right: 54px; text-transform: lowercase;]Harper was used to being dragged to charity events. On the crawl to stardom it was constantly drilled into her head that she needed to be seen. Anywhere with anyone. Her mother told her, her management told her, it seemed like people were always pushing her harder and harder to succeed. Charity auctions, club openings, premieres. It never seemed to end for the bubbly brunette. Even her eating disorder and drug problem had been publicised. Not just by needy paparazzi but by her own family and staff. Surprisingly she wasn’t really sick of these things. She loved being around people, famous or not and it made her feel good to be a part of something. Besides, she couldn’t refuse the opportunity to help out a good cause, could she? That night a string of Hollywood actors and actresses, along with socialites and a few big hitters in the music industry had all gathered to support the local education system. Atleast it was a cause she actually felt for. In a place like L.A it was easy for young people to get swept away with the glitz and glamour, she knew that better than anyone. With the new attention she’d been receiving thanks to the new high school based show she was apart of, she was more than happy to help remind teenagers that school was actually important. Let’s be honest though, most of the people here were here for a few drinks and a chance to mingle. Harper included. She let the director of the foundation wrap his arm around her waist and turned to face to camera in front of them. The familiar glare of the flash blinded her as she maintained her wide smile, just as she’d been doing since she was a little girl. ”Thanks Ian. I’m going to go find myself a drink. I’ll see you through the night” she kissed the man on the cheek and left him to have his picture taken with someone else. Her mother would be happy, she’d done the whole ‘get your picture taken’ thing so now she could actually relax an enjoy herself. She needed a drink, right now. Weaving through the crowd of beautiful people, she greeted those she knew with a polite smile and a twinkling wave. Approaching the bar she felt a sense of relief. At least it was free drinks all night. ”Hey hon, just a vodka on the rocks thanks” she told the bartender. People would probably end up gossiping. Harp had a reputation for being a party girl and every time she was seen with a drink people tended to assume she’d gone back to her hard core ways. Let them talk though, she really didn’t care. Twenty two, beautiful and rich. It was her given right to enjoy herself. let's go get away tagged; christian words; 467 outfit; here.

[christian]

(BTW I decided to use the same template as ya for this threaddie. I hope you don't mind )

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[atrb=border,0,true] [/style][style=width: 170px; height: 442px; padding: 5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: times; -moz-border-radius: 0px 25px 25px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 25px 25px 0px; font-size: 9px; background-color: #999999; color: #000000; float: right; margin-right: 54px; text-transform: lowercase;]Christian had nothing to do for tonight. Other than have had attended this event, he would have stayed home and watch TV. But here he was, at an event that was of charity and he could have not been proud to be here. His agent had told him about it. And he even came along with him too. Of course that was Christian's plan, of inviting the person who had informed him of it and that he even had felt it was an important cause. When Chris and his Agent entered, the Agent had gone off to talk to some important people, while Christian mingled with the other actors, actresses, socialites, and even music artists. All were there for the charity which was of supporting local education system, something he had felt was more important than say a premiere. Of course some were there (i.e. socialites including Kim Kardashian and Paris Hilton), for just because they were paid for it, but other socialites felt different. It was nice to see those at least there for something rather than just pose and take a picture. After he had his picture taken with some of the socialites, actors, actoresses, and most importantly the founders of the charities since it was them that organized this event, he went to the bar to get himself not a bottle of beer, but of course soda. (He wasn't one who was a big drinker.) He spotted a brunette sitting nearby him. She looked familiar. He had known her before though but hadn't had a chance to talk to her cause both of them were so busy. As he squinted his eyes, he realized it was her! "Harp? Is that you?" he asked. Was it really her? let's go get away tagged; harper words; er about 345 I believe LOL outfit; here.