User:Pierzina/Audition tapes

Dakota - "The Daddy's Girl"
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Alone in her gigantic room covered with posters of famous pop artists and male models, a young blonde woman faces the screen, not paying attention, being too focused on finishing her last minute make up.

"OK... not too blotchy..." she looked into the mirror checking her face one more time before focusing on the camera. "Great. Heyyyyy everyone! Dakota Milton here. Daughter of billionare, Donald Milton, part-time model, AND head cheerleader!" Dakota swung around in her rolling chair. "Listen, I don't care about the money. I just want to get the camera time!" Dakota stood up.

"Ever since I was a child, it was DESTINED for me to become a celebrity. Like come on... I'm MADE for the lights, the cameras, and the action!" Dakota giggled. "Wow, that could totes become my catchphrase! But anyways, yeah. It's time I differentitate myself by my super famous family, this show is gonna be my launching pad to STARDOM!" Dakota froze in awe. "Just imagine it, fan favorite Dakota goes on to be the most loved person in Canada!" She signed in relief.

"This is just step one. Just you watch. I'm gonna be bigger than ever before!" she said with a promising voice.

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Jen - "The Fashion Blogger"
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The tape turns on greeting the audience with the face of a beautiful, tanned teenager with a short stature with pristine clothing and a gleaming smile standing in the middle of the mall.

"Hey, hey! Jen here. If it isn't obvious enough, I think you should pick me for your show! As a independant fashion blogger, it's my dream to spread the newest trends and the hottest style! If I could save just one horribly misinformed teenager from wearing a plaid jumper, it'd be worth it! Even if I was the first one out."

Jen's eyes soon caught attention to a black lace dress being worn by a mannequin. "OK, hold that thought!"

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Jen came out with that same dress. "Where was I... oh yeah, so anways I think you guys should pick me cause I'd bring a lot to the show! I mean, I'm cute, I'm thoughtful, I'm charismatic... I mean what's not to like?"

A voice hollered from across the building "JENNIFER PERTSCH! WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT FILMING IN THE MALL?" Jen muttered a curse under her breath.

"What camera?" Jen swiftly hid the camera behind her back and sprinted away.

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Jen once more appeared, this time in a bathroom stall with messed up hair and sweat pouring down her face. She nervously giggled "Um... hehe. I'm quirky..."

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