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Evangeline sat in the lobby alone, with only her matching luggage on a cart and her papillion tucked in the crook of her arm as she looked out the window, sipping a latté some woman walking by had given her. She pondered the thought- the Glam Clan was rebanding after a period of hibernation, but what would that awful gossip Cyrilla and her friend Jordin write about her in the gossip column? Awful things most likely, that she ate children's souls for an afternoon snack and bathed in the blood of lower classmen no doubt. She let out an audible sigh- her newest clan member, Lorrie, was so quick to please, and no doubt would fall over head over heels to set in place a scheme Eva had planned to ruin Cyrilla and her new friend. There was also a potential Glam Clan member meeting her later, named Cecelia or something. She shrugged and adjusted her fur cape to adjust to the cold lobby. "Now, I hope Le Clique Magnifique isn't getting any ideas of rivaling my clique! There can only be one supreme ruler of Vanderbilt, and that is me." She told Lillian, a sneer emerging on her face as she thought of Chloé Westwood. "American trash." She sniffed, as Lillian jumped neatly off her lap and into her Louis Vuitton pet carrier.
Coela walked in with her Coach bag in her hand and she stopped in the doorway to look around. She looked at the girl who sat alone in the lobby and started walking over to Anna or whatever her name is, her heels clicked loudly on the floor.
(( This is what she's wearing. ))
(( This is what she's wearing. ))
Evangeline looked at the girl, assessing her outfit, attitude, and walk. Who was this girl? Was it the potential member? Her clothes looked awfully cheap for a potential member. She handed her empty cup over to wandering bellhop in a smart uniform and waited for the girl, wuickly checking her flawless hair artfully arranged just so in a classic manner. She stood up as the girl began nearing her. "Princess Evangeline Arabella Cornelia Von Vanderbilt, but you may call me plain Evangeline for now. Maybe my name sounds familiar to you?" She laughed,"One of my ancestor's founded the academy with a spare summer palace." She motioned for Ceola to sit. "Now, what is your name and family lineage? Also," she added, her lips turning down at the site of the wretched bohemian style dress,"Your personal style."
"Very interesting, Evangeline." Ceola sat down in the seat that was offered and smiled. "This isn't mine. I would never wear something like this unless I had too. My sisters stupid nanny took all of my clothes and swapped it out with her ugly clothes." She fixed her hair and paused. (( WTF is a family lineage?))
"We'll just have to go shopping for you!" Eva smiled,"Because if you're seem in something that hideous ever again, you'll be shunned from the créme de la créme of Vanderbilt Academy." She smiled. "Ah, so if you're to be accepted, there's a few things you should know. Everybody will be watching you, and there's this horrible girl- Cyrilla- who writes a gossip column in her free time and always has nasty things to say." Evangeline rolled her eyes. "For style, we each have something different. Lorrie's is just the color red, while I'm classic. I think we might need a casual chic or trendy member now." She tapped her chin, thinking. "Yes, trendy. You'll be trendy, of course, if that's all right?" Evangeline paused for the full effect of pretending to care about this girl's opinion.
((ancestors and stuff. like if she was related to any famous people.))
((ancestors and stuff. like if she was related to any famous people.))
Lorrie walked into the lobby, wearing a red outfit she'd bought from Lola's earlier. She immediately noticed Evangeline. "Eva!" she called out, waving and smiling. Lorrie started to walk towards Eva.
"Lorrie!" Evangelinesaid happily, air-kissing her on both cheeks. "Ohmigod." She whispered exasperatedly,"This girl has like," she flipped her hair,"no lineage! I just asked her!" She sat back on the small couch. "Ceola Leeward, this is Lorelei Astor, a fellow Glam Clan member. Skyler Espinosa and Claire Radcliffe shall be here shortly I believe." She smiled prettily, and grabbed lattes for all three of them. "Now Ceola, pronounced sol-ah, right? Gorgeous name, by the way- Lorrie will help with catching up on gossip. It's too tedious for someone like me. We'll take you out to eat and get your hair or nails done later as well, and pick out a new wardrobe, obviously." Eva tapped out a text to Ceola, already having her number with a little sleuthting.
Lorrie smiled sweetly at Ceola. "Nice to meet you! There's tons going on around here, but don't talk to anybody named Cyrilla or Jordin...they're no good." Lorrie rolled her eyes.
Eva nodded encouragingly at Lorrie. "Go on!" She prodded, making a reservation at Tokyo New York Fusion for them, as well as the Aphrodite Beauty Longue. "Oh! I should explain something. So, the Equinox Resort- it's where everybody who is anybody is staying right now. If you're lucky, you could even reserve a regular hotel room if you do it soon. We go back to the academy for our classes, but mostly stay here. "
Evangeline pulled Lorrie to the side after she gave her mini-speech. "Her clothes are disgusting!" Eva hissed to her fifteen year old minion,"What can we do? It's square one Lorrie! Square! One!"
Evangeline pulled Lorrie to the side after she gave her mini-speech. "Her clothes are disgusting!" Eva hissed to her fifteen year old minion,"What can we do? It's square one Lorrie! Square! One!"
((Sorry lol I fell asleep))
"Of course I'll be trendy!" Ceola smiled at Eva. "As for family lineage.." She paused and looked at Lorrie. "My father is a knight and my mother is merely just a businesswoman." Ceola turned her head back towards Eva. "I don't care what this Cyrilla character has to say."
"Of course I'll be trendy!" Ceola smiled at Eva. "As for family lineage.." She paused and looked at Lorrie. "My father is a knight and my mother is merely just a businesswoman." Ceola turned her head back towards Eva. "I don't care what this Cyrilla character has to say."
"Yes it's pronounced Soul-uh." Ceola said as they started talking and going on her phone to browse "trendy" outfits.
ANGEL [sᴇᴍɪ﹣ʜɪᴀᴛᴜs] wrote: "Eva nodded encouragingly at Lorrie. "Go on!" She prodded, making a reservation at Tokyo New York Fusion for them, as well as the Aphrodite Beauty Longue. "Oh! I should explain something. So, the Eq..."
Lorrie shuddered, not even trying to hide it. "I know right! We need to take her to Lola's immediately. Actually..." she glanced at Ceola's outfit again. "Yeah, we need to take her to every good shop there is."
Lorrie shuddered, not even trying to hide it. "I know right! We need to take her to Lola's immediately. Actually..." she glanced at Ceola's outfit again. "Yeah, we need to take her to every good shop there is."
Evangeline briskly stood up, and caught sight of the Gossip Column. As her eyes quickly scanned the paper, a mask or pure, utter rage passed across the face. "OHMIGOD!" She screeched, pushing past Ceola. "Oh, you're in the Glam Clan now." She added,"But fix your clothes, you look like a poor person who went into a Free People."
She waved the gossip column in the hotel manager's face. "What is the FILTH?" She demanded, "A deragatory column? About me?? Remove this trash!!" She stomped over to Lorrie and showed the new gossip post, breathing heavily.
She waved the gossip column in the hotel manager's face. "What is the FILTH?" She demanded, "A deragatory column? About me?? Remove this trash!!" She stomped over to Lorrie and showed the new gossip post, breathing heavily.
Ceola picked up the gossip column and read it. "What? Cecilia?! If you right a column about me at least spell my name right!!" She shouted and marched next to Evangeline with almost as much rage as her.
"They said I was dull by comparison to Lorrie!" Eva wasn't trying to even hold back her anger now.
Lorrie's eyes widened, cheeks flushing red. "What the hell is this crap?" she shrieked. "Oh my god, is this Cyrilla girl blind?!" She grabbed the gossip column, eyes scanning it angrily. "Ugh!"

"Skyler!" Eva yelled, rushing over. "Thank God!" She dramatically gave Skyler the gossip column. "Look what they said about me! Me! Princess Evangeline Arabella Cornelia von Vanderbilt!" Evangeline fell onto a couch, as Lillian huddled in her carrier.

Clarice walked in, dragging a compact suitcase of her essentials behind her. She spotted Eva and another girl � Skyler, she guessed, talking next to a pillar, so she walked over to them. She had gotten her hair done the day before by one of the best salons in the nation and gotten her agent to put together a stylish look for her with custom-made pieces from fashion designers. She was making a speech about the importance of city parks. She only knew the first part of the speech, but it didn't matter if she knew it or not anyway, as she had the whole script in her bag.
"Claire!" Eva said exasperatedly, as the blonde approached her and Skyler,"What took you so long? Because while you were wasting my time, a gossip column wrote the most absurb and horrible things about me!" Evangeline had calmed down, and had since insisted that the bellhop take all her things to her room, or he would be f-i-r-e-d!
"Where and who is this Cyrilla? I want to do something about this." Ceola dropped the article on the floor and walked away to sit down.
"To answer the who question, Cyrilla is a little bee-atch!" Lorrie snorted.

"Sorry, just got off an eight hour flight and I feel gross, even if I was in a private jet," Claire replied. She bent down and unzipped her suitcase a little to look for her purse, as she had put it in there so she didn't have to carry so much stuff. "God, why are people only excited about sharing gossip about you these days?" Claire hadn't seen the article, but she could guess what it said � Breaking News! Is Evangeline Vanderbilt hanging out with non–clique members! or Watch out, Skyler! It looks like Eva's on the road to replacing you with another girl! or any of the other trash you could find all over newspapers.
(( So for her new clothes I was thinking Urban Outfitters, Forever 21, Lulu Lemon, & Victoria Secret (The Pink Line) ))
Evangeline rolled her eyes at Claire's obviously stupid comment. "Because they're like obsessed with me?" She pointed out,"It's totally obvious and annoying!"
Eva turned to Lorrie. "You're going to find this Cyrilla, and simply RUIN her." She demanded,"And that Jordin girl too!"
Eva turned to Lorrie. "You're going to find this Cyrilla, and simply RUIN her." She demanded,"And that Jordin girl too!"
Lorrie grinned evilly. "No problem. Right now?" she asked.

"Of course they are," Claire replied. "What did the article say? It was probably in the Wilmington newspaper, because that's where everything goes first." She stopped a hotel worker and asked if her bags would be up in her room by now—she had requested for them to go straight up to her room.
"Who is Skyler? Who is Jordin?" Ceola wasn't really paying as she was shopping for new clothes. She stood up and smashed her heel into the article she had dropped on the floor.
"Yes!" Eva smirked, basking in the glee of their soon to be downfall. "The article,"Eva sniffed,"Says that compared to Lorrie, I look dull."
She turned to Ceola, rolling her eyes. "Skyler is like my right hand woman, and Jordin is Cyrilla's new best friend apparently."
(G2g y'all rp w/o me)
She turned to Ceola, rolling her eyes. "Skyler is like my right hand woman, and Jordin is Cyrilla's new best friend apparently."
(G2g y'all rp w/o me)
((K bye. Do u want to rp Jordin and Cyrilla and Lorrie somewhere?))
Lorrie grinned again. "Consider it done!" she exclaimed, strutting away.
Lorrie grinned again. "Consider it done!" she exclaimed, strutting away.

"Its probably not that ba.."skyler trailed off as she saw the part on her "What do they mean REPLACED"she screeched
"Who is this scarecrow person anyways"Skyler asked already plotting
"Scarecrow?" Ceola raised an eyebrow. "You better not be talking about me. You must be Skyler." She crossed her arms and sat back down in her seat and put one leg over the other.

"Yes this is she"she said sizing up the hobo dressed girl and her many Many flaws making her smirk
"And if I am"(talking about you)skyler retorted as she went through her phone completely ignoring the girls presence
Ceola went on her phone and ordered more clothes. "Nice to meet you." She said completely monotone and then rolled her eyes.
"Omigod Ceola, stop being so passive agressive to Skyler when we have a full blown CRISIS on our hands!" snapped Evangeline,"And before you make my eyes' burn out, let's run you down to the Aphrodite Beauty Lounge and Lola's Boutique. Which one first though, Skyler?"

"You shouldn't be talking." Ceola said and looked at her split ends. "You could use a hair cut....And deodorant."

"First of all Lola I think you contacts fell out cause my hair is a work of art down by the well known Jen Atkin (google it)with not a single split end on it"skyler said as if she was talking to a 3 year old child
"I don't wear contacts. And maybe you should check again." Ceola hissed and grimaced while making her eyes huge.

she said talking down to the girl
"So just stop talking before you embarrass yourself even more and accept Eva and I's help to make that thing you call a face somewhat decent"
((WOW, Skyler is NOT somebody I wanna get into a fight with! XD Such an awesome charrie tho))