2002 Academy Awards-after party

[mars99]

The setting is Spago, the time honored home of post-Oscar celebrations for the last several decades(OK, it's actually closed down in real life, but please people, work with me, OK? ). The 2002 Oscars have just been handed out and the post show bashes are about to begin. The idea is for everyone to pick their favorite movie star and join the party at Spago, and hopefully we'll all end up in some sort of big, mass orgy on the red carpet or something Since this is a fantasy party, movie stars from the past are welcome as well(i.e. Marilyn Monroe, etc.) OK, here goes, and just a reminder, everyone please control their own character's actions and not everyone else's. Thank you!

My character will be Robert Downey Jr.

RobertIC-
I slinked on into the restaurant, trying to be as invisible as possible, which of course was impossible given my high profile and recent, er, struggles. After escaping the blinding glare of flashbulbs in my face, I headed straight for the bar and got myself a Long Island Iced Tea. I had just lost the Best Supporting Actor award to some unknown actor from France and I needed a stiff drink to ease my disappointment. I was looking pretty sharp in my contemporary style, black and white tux, and I was hoping the party would be more fruitful for me than the ceremony had been. Nursing my drink, I turned toward the door to see who else might show up......

 

[Honey_B]

Calista Flockheart

OCC: My absolute favorite show is "Allie McBeal" and I would love to have Calista console her ex-costar if that would be all right. Hey, Mars, maybe we can tango here if things don't work out on 'The Breakfast Club'

IC: Calista Flockheart had finally decided to fill out by about twenty pounds. Oscar night was the perfect night to show off her sexy new curves and she wore a ice-blue Armani that clung in all the right places. It was fun going to the Oscars even though she wasn't nominated. Bummer that she had been paired with Karl Malden as a presenter, not a lot of sexy repartee there. Anyway, she was glad it was over. Her butt was soooo sore!

She opened the door to her first Oscar party. She was looking forward to rubbing elbow with some icons. Calista was still a little star-struck after her meteoric rise to stardom with her show, "Ally McBeal."

Then she saw him... Robert. She hadn't seen him since the last day of shooting on "Ally." Her heart went out to him.

 

[ariosto]

OOC:
James Dean as he was in Rebel Without a Cause.


IC:

Dean blew the straw and hay off the low slung porsche and gave the key to the valet.
He was still wearing the worn brown leather jacket, t-shirt and jeans he'd started the day with, but after that near miss on the Pacific Highway and all the police reports he was lucky to be here at all.

He saw Bob and Callista right off and went up to them, pulling a lucky from behind his ear. Patting Calista's shapely derriere, he winked at the Bad Boy.

"Let you out for good behavior Robert?
Say can you smoke in here?"

But he'd already scratched a light one handed from a pack of Diamond matches.


OOC:
Terrific Idea Mars!

 

[mars99]

Robert

OOC: Yay, Honey_B! I was actually thinking of starting an Ally McBeal thread as well. Maybe we can warm up here for a while

RobertIC-
I hadn't been able to look at Calista during the ceremony. I had such a crush on her when I was on Ally, and seeing her on stage with fat old Karl Malden only reminded me of how I'd blown it for the millionth time. She was such a sweetheart and was looking incredible! She was always pretty in my eyes, but even more so now that she actually had breasts!

She entered Spago and our eyes met instantly. Great, I thought. Wouldn't you know she'd be the first to show up? Memories of our first screen kiss flooded my mind, how easy and natural it had been to play that scene, almost like we were made for each other. I was both embarassed and delighted to see her again. Working up my nerve, I motioned her to come join me at the bar. Maybe sometimes, people do get a second chance....

And look who just joined the party! One of my idols and role models, J.D. himself!

"Fuck yeah, man! You're James Dean, you smoke wherever the hell you want to. Whacha drinkin' anyway?"

I watched in awe as he lit up his Lucky, every movement the essence of cool....

 

[mfucker]

IC: Angelina Jolie....

I smiled to myself as my limo pulled up right next to the red carpet. If I was going to win anything, it would certainly be a category that landed me the "Tomb Raider" movie in the first place. I chuckled softly, not wantin the chauffeur to hear me.

The door opened, and someone greeted me.

"Thanx darling," as I put one leg on the firm concrete ground first. I made sure I didn't hit my head against the frame of the limo before shifting my weight out. I could almost feel the eyes of the guy holding the door pop out.

Finally, it was done gracefully and I was standing at the beginning of the carpet, taking in the bright lights shining in my face.

OOC: need a guy to walk me in?

 

[Obidiah]

ooc Jude Law

It had not been a good night. At least there was no nomination to fret over, but then that brings on the worry of not being nominated in the first place. And then theres the worry about are you really being that shallow. Anyway this was an English man in LA, what do you expect.

If that had been bad I was now in a worse predicament, the limo that Universal had sent to me and Christian (Bale) was stuck in traffic and now Christian who had been out of his seat for far too long at the ceremony was now proving where hed been as he turned greener and greener. I was not going to stay around for the outcome of this rising British actor, free bar interface.

I leaned forward and tapped on the glass. The driver didnt have to pull over to let me out because we hadnt gone anywhere in the last 15 minutes.

I got out onto the pavement and walked through the bumper to bumper trafffic to the other side of the road. I had hoped that my sudden appearance might have caught the waiting crowd by surprise and for a moment it seemed to work. They were looking at the red carpet and large numbers of them were cheering and screaming (someone must have just arrived) (better than me I suppose).

I had got to the back of the crowd when the first girl saw me and I knew I was in trouble due to the extremely high pitched scream she emmitted. I had seen the barrier that I needed to pass to safety but it was still a quick dash away. The girls hand clutched my shoulder and other heads were turning in my direction. Help.

I broke out into a run, the first hand ripping off me and others now starting to grab at me. 20 feet away. One hand reached out around my neck (come on guys Im only an actor) and pulled at my bow tie and shirt front. It was a strong hand but I didnt see the owner because I now kept my head well forward and down with my legs pumping. (I played rugby at school I knew what I was doing). I powered past the hand at my neck but unfortunatly I left behind my bow tie and several of my shirt buttons. Another hand managed to relieve me of my tuxedo, but now I was clear, one more leap over the barrier and...

(One of the pictures of the next days papers showed Anjelina Jolie looking absoulutely stunning posing to the media with shirt sleeved ruffled looking me in an almost horizontal dive out of the crowd behind her.)

I stood up to cheering and a near arrest but once they recognised the (admittedly disheveled) face and seen the invite I was allowed to continue.

I walked up to Angelina and in the best british accent that I could muster (partially to refer to her upcoming Lara Croft) I said.

"Miss Jolie, it would be a pleasure for me to walk you to the door"
she had looked a little surprised at my entrance and words were failing her now so I added
"and perhaps the bar?"

and I held out my shirt sleeved arm that had been ripped in two places.

 

[mfucker]

Jolie:

I smiled. That was some entrance. Kinda reminded me of my own movie; I did have some moves in there.

"Sure, why not?" I said, taking up his offer as I looked my arm around his. Now I wished I was back in my 'Lara Croft' costume...

 

[The_Roxy_Chick]

Well, if you've got James Dean...

Natalie Wood's limo arrived from the great beyond, and the stunning brunette actress stepped out. She too looked as she did when she had made Rebel Without a Cause. Natalie had heard that James would be here, and she was determined to see him again.

Natalie had change and was now dressed in the style of old Hollywood. She wore a black and silver, beaded haute-couture gown and a mink stole (despite the L.A. heat). She had little trouble negotiated the paparazzi with all of the grace and style she was famous for.

Inside the restaurant, the dark-eyed beauty scanned the crowd. She removed her stole and let it drop, unconsciously positive that someone would be there to take it from her. She glided across the room and seated herself at one of the famous banquettes. She had seen James across the room, but it suited her purposes not to approach him first.

Natelie, as captured by photographers that night.

 

[TrippingBilly]

Mark Wahlberg

I parked my lamborghini in front of the bar, threw a valet the keys and slipped him a 50. He nodded, smiled, then got in the car, driving off to find a place to put there car where it would go unscathed.

I walked inside, trying to draw as little attention as possible, while perusing the room, looking for a friend to get a drink with. I spotted Jennifer Aniston sitting at the bar by herself. Her and Brad had recently split (ooc: I wish...) and she wasn't taking it too well. I grabbed a stool and sat down right next to her, "Mudslide, please" I said to the bartender, "And another of what she was having." He replied with a nod and got out 2 clean glasses.

"Hey Jenn, how ya feelin'?" I asked.

ooc: I'm hoping somebody out there is willing to play the part of Jennifer

 

[ariosto]

James saw Natalie walk in and his face lit up in that big dimpled smile. Finally someone he'd been in a movie with!

Giving a nod to Bobby and Calista he made his way over to her.

"Man, It's good to see you baby. Hardly anybody from our crowd's here. Is Sal comin'?
Well you know him always late."

Dean edged in beside her.

"You look like a million Nat.
I think you dropped this."

She smiled as he handed her the stole.

"Better watch it with this stuff. Not politicaly correct anymore."

They both laughed and he gave her a quick kiss. She was surprised.

James stretched out his legs crossing his dusty engineer boots.

"Had to do it. You just don't see lipstick like that anymore."


OOC:
To Roxychick: Great picture of Natalie!
I'll find a good one of JD to post.

 

[Honey_B]

Calista

Robert saw me and his eyes looked sad. Calista was surprised how quickly the place had gotten crowded, but she wan't interested in celebrity scoping anymore. She saw Robert wave me over. I had to go to him. Calista started to move her way through the crowd the crowd, trying to walk as seductively as possible.

Maybe it was a wrinkle in the carpet, maybe it was because she was natually clumsy, but Calista fell face first just as she was about to reach the bar. She picked herself up as gracefully as she could and met the very amused eyes of her former co-star. She smiled her the sweet, goofy smile she was famous for as she said, "See the lengths I will go to in order to cheer you up."

 

[mars99]

Robert

Oh, that Calista! Just the same off camera as on, I thought, shaking my head with a charmed smile on my face. The flashbulbs were clicking madly, catching her little mishap for wordly publication the following day. Her first Oscar party would be a memorable one, unfortunately for the wrong reasons, but she sure had made one melancholy actor smile in a big way.

"See the lengths I will go to in order to cheer you up." she said.

"Not necessary, Calista, but thank you." I said as I drew closer to her, gazing into the eyes that had so long bewitched me with their confused innocence. Her scent was simple, yet enticing. I was drawn to her as if not a moment had passed since our last goodbye.

"It's nice to see you again." I said simply, as I wrapped her in my arms tightly, welcoming her back into my tumultuous life. She felt as good as I'd remembered her, and oh my! Feeling soft, fleshy breasts pressing back at me while hugging her was a delightful new wrinkle.

Trying not to stare at the newly formed mammaries, I said, "You look great. I've missed you.", hoping my deadpan, cool delivery wasn't hindering my affection from getting across. No, wait a minute, she deserved more. I hopped up onto the bar and let the whole room know.

"Ladies and gentleman, I would like to announce that Calista Flockhart is the most beautiful, graceful, wonderful woman in Hollywood and I am proud to be in the same room with her tonight!" Everyone looked at me like I was crazy and probably thought I was strung out again, but the only thing I was high on was Calista and her beauty.

I leaped off of the bar and stood before her again. "There, had to get that off my chest." I smiled. "Would you care for a drink?"....

 

[mars99]

MO MORE PLAYERS!

OOC: OK guys, I don't want this thread to get too overcrowded so after we get a Jennifer Aniston for Marky Mark, I'm going to ask that no new characters join for the moment. We're so nicely paired off into couples(awesome how that worked out, isn't it? ) so this should do for now. I just think it would get confusing if too many more players got involved, does everyone agree or no? My idea now is that everyone have fun in their respective couples for a while, however they see fit, and then all meet back at Spago later on for a big group fuck. At that point maybe more people can join and the bodies can pile up! Nothing is set in stone though, we'll see how it goes. And I'm addicted to these smilies so forgive me if I'm over using them!

 

[Obidiah]

Jude

She cant be all that bad if she accepts the arm of what looks like a ruffian.

I strolled past the rest of the photographers pretty quickly this wasnt an image I wanted to haunt me for the rest of my career.

Angelina was light and airy on my arm. I almost had to look down to check that she wasnt actually floating. Her outfit was stunning.

We walked through the door, past the big guys in black ties and then past the small waiters in black ties and then past James Dean.

I thought nothing of it and ploughed on, wondering whether he'd be interested in my new motorbike.

Trying to forgo the traditional Hollywood melee that always pervades these gatherings I ushered Angelina to as quiet a table as I could find. It was nowhere near silent, but at least we were far from the madding crowd.

"Well adoration is fickle" I said, "I was lucky they didnt rip my clothes right off me". A cuff was hanging loose and so I decided to rip it right off the rest of the shirt.

"Drink?" I offered

 

[mfucker]

Jolie:

"Sure...you know, you would have looked great on the set," I joked. I scanned the crowd, and looked for a few familiar faces. I smiled when I saw Calista and Bobby.

I turned back to Jude, and could feel his eyes on my outfit. Well, that was what evening gowns were for anyway.

 

[Honey_B]

Calista

Calista was shocked. She tried to keep her mouth from hanging open. Nobody had ever done such a crazy, romantic thing for her. The fact that Robert risked the negative opinions of everyone in the room by doing such a crazy stunt made it all the more sweet. "I'd love a drink, Robert, but first I've got to kiss you, you crazy romantic."

Calista was in for more than she bargained with because what she intended to be a playful peck on the lips quickly changed. As soon as her lips met his, she became aroused. Calista couldn't help herself, she intensified her kiss into something much less innocent. She probed his mouth with her tongue, not caring for a moment who was watching. The feel of his body as she pressed herself against him was marvelous. His hard muscular body felt so good. She wanted more...

All at once she remembered where she was. She stepped back instantly embarressed. What would he think!? Calista struggled for something to say. "Now, I really need a drink."

 

[mars99]

Robert

Oh, the pent up lust in this woman was almost more than I could bear! Discovering her feelings for me were similar to mine for her was quite a treat, and provoked a stirring in my nether-regions as her hungry lips devoured mine. But wait, there are people watching! Being the shy, media-sensitive actor I am, such public displays of affection freak me out a little. My hunger for the sweet soul before me would not wait, however.

"Come on, honey, let's get out of here." I took her by the hand and led her through the stifling crowds out to the warm, Spring Los Angeles air. I opened the passenger door to my vintage DeLorean and guided her inside. I started her up and her engine started purring smoothly(the car that is, but hopefully Calista, too ) We cruised down the Sunset Strip to the 405 freeway, headed north a couple of exits to the most famous spot for lovers in L.A., Mulholland Drive. Weaving through the Hollywood Hills, past all the movie stars homes, we followed the winding road to one of its many scenic overlooks, offering us a spectacular view of the brightly lit San Fernando Valley below. I shut the engine off and looked at Calista.

"This is more like it." I smiled my most charming smile and leaned in to kiss her with all the passion I had left on the "Ally" set when I was forced to depart. Cupping her head in my hands and guiding her lips to mine, we met in an outpouring of heat and emotion that cut right through the thick L.A. smog. My hand trailed down her cheek to her neck, stroking it lightly before moving down to cup a soft breast in my delicate hand. Our tongues intertwining and probing, I lightly pinch her nipple through her gown, twisting and pulling it gently. I press a button and the back seat folds down, offering us plently of room......

 

[ariosto]

OOC:
Not that James would desire anything more than his very own Natalie but he seems to be being left behind while she goes to the powder room.
Say Mars could you open the thread for just one more starlet maybe?

 

[mars99]

OOC: No problem! Anyone wanting to jump in as James Dean's partner go ahead. If people drop out I'll definitely allow more players to join in. Have fun!

 

[Obidiah]

Jude

Id relaxed now after the rigours of the journey and my eyes kept wandering up and down Angies body. This was a treat. A reward almost.

"Well Im feeling pretty shattered" I ventured, trying to skip the so-what-are-you-doing-at-the-moment conversation "and your looking pretty hot tonight." The drinks were arriving and I took a long gulp of my Guiness

"Good job the clothes didnt get ripped off you this evening" I was starting to feel a little bolder "That would have made headline news"

"Who designed that frock by the way?" I was trying to keep my eyes from wandering to her cleavage, but the eyes kept flicking and i was sure she had noticed.

 

[Guest]

Natalie Wood make a spectacular entrance from the ladies room and returns to James. "Still got that prescious attitude that I love, don't you James," she said as she batted the world's largest brown eyes.

"Now, not like I'm exaggerating or anything, but I would have fallen of a boat, drowned and come back to life just to see you here tonight," Natalie said in an ironic voice. "I don't like the way our affair ended, not by a long shot. Does that kiss in an actual public place mean your finally willing to acknowledge our relationship?"

OCC: I'm truly sorry about the delay. If you're not interested in Nat, just blow her off. No hard feelings.

 

[ariosto]

He thought she was the most beautiful girl on earth and right now he'd give anything to be back in that beach house at Malibu making love as the sunset out in the Pacific...but damned if he'd tell her that. He just knit his bushy eyebrows together smiled and said...

"Yeah, I guess so."

She sat down and he draped his arm over her shoulders and ordered some drinks.
"You know what Nat?"

She had her hand on her chin and was smiling at him.
God He loved that smile!

"I think sometimes that we're the only party here, ya know what I mean?'
He nodded towards the stars and glitter that surrounded them

"It's like they aren't real.
You're real...
I'm real."
He leaned over and kissed her pert nose.

"Nat I got my car outside. Ya wanna go for a ride?"


OOC:
Roxy I am delighted you're back! So's Jimmy. Let's show these kids what real stras were made of!

 

[mars99]

OOC: Hey Honey_B, we need some more women in the "Mr. and Mrs. Claus have a Brand New Bag" thread if you want to jump in. Some nice wholesome Christmas fun for everyone.

 

[Honey_B]

Calista

Calista head was spinning. Just minutes ago, it seemed, she was at a Hollywood party, and know she was here in one of the most beautiful spots in she had seen since she came to L.A. It wasn't real. But she wanted it to be, so she kissed Robert back. She loved the way he kissed. It was like how a man dying of thirst, drank water. He knew how to touch her too, she thought, loving the way his hand felt on her breast, teasing her nipple. He was so incredibly gentle.

Calista kissed Robert for a few minutes more, encircling his tongue with her own. Then she moved her lips down to his neck, where she teased the sensitive skin with soft lips and light flicks of her hot tongue.

Robert couldn't see it, but Calista suddenly smiled devilishly. She gave him a deep sucking bite that was sure to leave a mark just above his collar. Calista felt naughty because she knew it would irritate him. Robert tended to get upset with public displays of affection. She had seen that at the Oscar party. "Well," she thought, "A lovebite is certainly a terrific PDA." She had to get him over his paranoia of people thinking the worst of him, and if they did, who cared. As long as you weren't breaking any laws that is. "There, Robert, I've marked you as mine," Calista said. "At least for tonight, anyway," she said with a cute giggle.

To counter any potential anger, Calista went into swift action. She maneuvered her body so that she was sitting on his lap, straddling him. To get into that position Calista had to hike up her dress a little, and she remembered too late that she had avoided wearing panties under this dress. "Panty lines at the Oscars, I don't think so," she had thought.

"Oh well," Calista thought, "Robert's in for a pleasant surprise."


OCC: I will definately check out that thread. Sounds interesting. And, Mars, I am in desperate need of a male character for my "Roaring 20's at Jasmine's" thread. It's a gangster, film-noir type story, and the part is for a debenoir playboy similiar to Cary Grant. Check it out if your interested. Love posting with ya!

 

[Guest]

Natalie couldn't say no. "Of course! I'd love to go for a ride, James." How could she say no to a man who kissed the tip of her nose and thought it was pert.

As she took his arm, they walked out to his sports car. Natalie couldn't ever remember James offering his arm to her before. She didn't remember him being this gallant before. Maybe...

"This looks like a dangerous piece of machinery," Natalie remarked. She managed to make getting into a low-slung Porshe while wearning a floor-length beaded gown look graceful. She looked up and saw that James appreciated the effort.

Natalie closed her eyes for a moment. She couldn't imagine two more dissimiliar people. He was so often sullen, withdrawn, and terribly serious. He hid his emotions like a closely guarded secret. She, on the other hand, wore her emotions on her sleeve, good or bad. Opposites... Opposites attract, but in their case, they were often combustible.

She opened her eyes and saw that James was watching her. She settled her left hand on his right thigh, feeling the tightly corded muscles beneath her fingers. "Only you would wear jeans to an Oscar party, James. Only you could get away with it." Natalie smiled, feeling suddenly shy at the intensity she saw in his eyes.