Post by adrian marcus -- on Jan 27, 2009 13:39:21 GMT -7
ADRIAN LEIGH MARCUS !
[/color]JESSICA STROUP , NINETEEN , ACTRESS , CANON
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hey there ! i'm sophie bryan , secretary at FEARLESS studios. we're just gonna do a small interview to get to know you, mmkay ?
"alright with me, i guess!"
okay , so , please state your name before we start anything .
"adrian leigh marcus, obviously."
wow , that's a really interesting name. does it mean anything ?
"not really. my parents just liked the name."
hmm , awesome . are there other names that you preferred to be called by ?
"adrian is best, thanks... but if you must, adri."
okay then, adri. before we start , i just want you to know that everything here is confidential , so don't be afraid to share things with me. now, describe yourself for me.
"well, i do think i'm really nice, friendly and compassionate. i guess i am, but i do have a really bad attitude. i technically think i'm better then you and will do anything to prove it. i'm also quick to judge and will judge you however i see fit. i'm am quite curious and get my nose into other's buisness. gossiping is extremely fun, so i need some gossip of my own. it's just how things work. anyway, don't get me wrong; i'm not dumb and slutty. maybe slutty, but certainly not dumb. i was serious about my education when i was in middle and high school, but now i think i've learned enough. time to focus on life's real pleasures, am i right?"
is there anything about your personality that you don't like ?
"my attitude sucks. i think i'm better then anyone, which may be true, but i show it in show arrogant ways. most of the time i wish my smart mouth would just shut up. but sometimes it's just too fun to stop!"
you don't sound that bad , haha . now, do you mind telling me things about your past ? i'm curious .
"i grew up in a nice family. my parents loved me and treated me like a princess, yet weren't very close. they always wanted me to expose myself to the world an become famous. they molded me into the way they liked the best; making me try singing, dancing, modeling, painting and even wrestling! since their fame didn't work out, they decided to pursue it on me.
seriously, though. i guess it was fun, but it wasn't what i wanted. acting was always my favorite pastime but my parents didn't like it. it was too risky and too much trouble, i got through to them, thankfully, when i got a contract on a small commercial. from there, it only went up.
once my parents were happy with the profession of acting, they tried to get me on television shows. my mother made us try out for my kid's a star and other wacky, lame reality shows. as a matured, though, i loved the fancy shmancy life of an actress. my parents loved how i turned out as a teenager. i went to high school, ocassionily getting contracts for bigger shows and sometimes even movies. i got too popular and was crowded by reporters and stalker fans so my parents took me out of my junior year.
yeah. i'm rambling."
wow , interesting . now , who makes up your family ?
"my mom's name is ysabel judita padilla, who comes from mexico and spain. my father, juan stefan marcus, who is italian and french. i'm an only child, thankfully."
nice family you got . now , how did you get into the hollywood business ?
"two words: my parents."
you must love your job , right ? i would love to do what you do . what interests you the most about it though?
"acting, of course. but i do love meeting fans and shopping with (almost) unlimited money. price tags (almost) mean nothing to me!"
but it can't be that easy . there must be a few things that you hate about being famous ?
"i hate the fact that reporters practically stalk me just to get a picture of me looking tired or gross in the morning. no more privacy!"
interesting . do you look up to anyone for advice or anything ?
"i don't really have a rolemodel. maybe... oprah? she's rich. and helpful."
aw , that's nice. now, list some things you enjoy doing on your spare time, if you have any .
"i love acting (obviously), shopping, making people laugh, manicures, dogs, cell phones, texting, confusing people, fame and fortune; all lovely stuff!"
there must be some things that you hate as well , right?
"i just HATE singing, dancing, falling down, skating, reporters (not you of course!), cats, snobs, obsessed people, rude people and bastards. god."
awkward question coming up , heh . how's your sex life ?
"i don't really date. i just... do it. but i want that to change. i want a real boyfriend. or something close to it."
so you're not a virgin?
"course not baby."
now, are you in a relationship with anyone?
"not yet. of course, in a few days i'll probably be over someone."
that's basically our interview, thanks adrian. but before you leave, is there anything else we should know?
"this isn't really a secret, but i can't tell you guys much. i love sex. that's it."
oh wow , that's one for the books. just kidding adrian . we won't tell, promise. thanks for sitting down with us, and have fun working on your latest project !
"thanks. ciao bella!"
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HEY ! i'm KARA and i'm in complete charge of ADRIAN LEIGH MARCUS. i've been roleplaying for TWO YEARS of my 15 years of walking on I REALLY DON'T KNOW (:
[/center]HEY ! i'm KARA and i'm in complete charge of ADRIAN LEIGH MARCUS. i've been roleplaying for TWO YEARS of my 15 years of walking on I REALLY DON'T KNOW (:
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