Celebrity Adventure

[Darb]

OOC: This is a party of celebrities...moviestars, athletes, politicians etc... everyone pick your favorite celebrity and lets see where this thing goes...


Val Kilmer:

Val headed back down to the lobby of the hotel resort. Renting this place out was the one of the best ideas he had had in awhile. THE PARADISE HOTEL was located on a private island in the pacific ocean. The only way onto the island was by boat. He had arrived two days ago to begin preparation for this bash. It wasn't to often that celebrities could get together in the middle of nowhere with no cameras, press, or fans! The guests would be arriving soon! He headed into the bar to throw back a cold one. He didn't really know who would show up. The boat would be here in about 10 minutes. He just hoped that someone would show up. Out by the pool he heard the DJ begin to get his sound system going. "This is going to be good" he told himself as he popped the cap off of another Corona. Just then he heard the horn blow from the two large yachts that his guest would be arriving on...his heart began to pound..."Here we go" he thought to himself. And he made his way down to the dock to meet the first guests!

 

[Sweetbitch]

Sarah Michelle Gellar

Sarah took the hand of the waiting man to help her down stairs. She smiled sweetly, and thanked him.
She could see almost everyone around her had a coupling, and she sighed - she didn't know why she had bothered to come. But her publicist had said it would be good for her, and she new that some of her friends were coming. She hoped that the weekend would be good.

 

[Darb]

Val:

"Sarah Michelle Gellar, it is such a pleasure to meet you"
said Val as he reached out and grabbed her hand and gave it a quick kiss across her knuckles.
"I hope that you will make yourself completely at home. This is just for 'our people' so don't worry about being bothered by incessant fans or crazy paparazzi. These next few days are just for you to kick back, relax, dance, and just have a hell of a good time."
"Where's the bar?" she asked.
"Inside the doors to your left, you can't miss it."
She was much more beautiful in person. Taller too. Those beautiful golden locks cascaded down her back. She was wearing tight white pants and red halter top. She had a pair of sunglasses resting on top her head.
"I know those boat rides can cause a little uneasiness." Val said, "especially if you don't ride them to often. Why don't you go on into the bar and get a nice tropical drink. That should help take the edge off."
" I think I'll do that" she replied.
"Val, by the way, thanks for putting this thing together, I have a feeling it's going to be a special weekend."
"Don't worry Michelle, you'll have plenty of time later to thank me." Val gave her a wink as she headed off to the bar.
"I hope she does thank me later" thought Val seductively.

 

[funny_guy]

I walk down off the boat and choose to ignore the stares I get. The people are looking at me with their eyes wide and jaws dropped. Oh well, I suppose I can't blame them. I walk up to the bar and order a shot of whiskey and sit down. I turn to the lady sitting next to me and say "Here's looking at you, kid.," and gulp it down.
"Wait a sec," she says. "You're...you're dead!"
"Maybe so, maybe not. Maybe not tomorrow, maybe not the next day, but soon, and for the rest of your life."
The barkeep says, "Of all the gin goints in all the towns of all the world, you had to walk into mine."
"Hey, thats my line," I reply.
"Whatever, mister Bogart."...

 

[Triatic]

Trent Reznor:

Sweeping his hair from his eyes, Trent steps from the boat, looking around with his dark, hawklike eyes. He steps up to the bar, ordering a beer, and turns to the figure next to him. Trent's eyes widen.

"Holy shit."

He thinks for a moment, then reaches into the pocket of the black leather jacket he wears, with "NIN" written across the back. He produces a rather battered pack of cigarettes, lighting one.

"Cigarette, Bogey?"

 

[Darb]

Val:

He never thought he would have seen it, but I guess he shouldn't be surprised...after all the crazy things he's seen so far in this superstar world he shouldn't be shocked to see none other than Mr. Bogart come to his little party in paradise.
"Mr. Bogart, it truly is an honor sir. When I sent out the open invitation to all celebrities I certainly wasn't expecting...well...uh...this."
(this party is going to be awesome) Val thought to himself.
"Well sport, when I heard what was going on out hear, I figured what the hell, why miss out on a party that I never would have experienced back in the day, besides look at the beautiful women everywhere." He glances over at Sarah.
She blushes bashfully and tips her glass to him.
"Well I do hope you enjoy yourself Bogey, you don't mind if I call you that do you?" Val asked.

"Hey Trent, long time no see!" Val said slapping trent on the shoulder.

 

[funny_guy]

"Another shot, barkeep. Now that I'm dead, I can drink all I want. And yes, I will take that cigarrete. Now, do any of you guys know if Ingrid Bergman is still around?"

I look over the scene and think to myself, "little do they realize, that I was hired by a beautiful blonde woman in distress to tail Sarah...Oh, it feels great to be a gumshoe again."
"Where's my drink?"

 

[funny_guy]

I knock back my gin, and order yet another. I glance over at my target, the lovely Sarah. Siting there, in those clothes, made me glad that I was following her. Of course, I might need some help in trailing her, maybe even subduing her. I've seen those tv shows shes on--she can fight back. Hmm, who can I trust to help me here...

 

[Triatic]

Trent smiles lazily, nodding up at Val.

"Hey man. Nice party you got here..."

He taps Bogey on the shoulder, handing him the pack of smokes, and takes a long pull from his beer. He sighs, settling into his seat, grinning a greeting at Sarah...

 

[funny_guy]

"Well, I'm going to go try my hand at the roulette table. You wanna come with me, uh... What's your name, son?"
I lead the man next to me (Trent I think his name is) over to the gambling section of the party. I think I can confide in him, but I have to test him first...

 

[Moneytalks]

Ling (the sexy asian woman character from Alley McBeal)

Walks in casually. She smooths down the sexy silver dress over her slender thighs and looks around. Bogart??? He had to be an impersonator didn't he? She shrugs and proceeds to check out Val and Trent. Man, those guys where sooo hot! "Ah Sarah!" She thought and walked over to the young woman. "Hiya darlin' I hope this party gets rockin' soon." Ling smiled as she stretched cat-like showing off her lithe flexible body un-selfconsiously.

"I was going to get a drink, want anything?"

 

[Triatic]

Trent walks over to the roulette table, trailing after Bogey, flashing Ling that lazy grin as he passes, shaking his hair from his eyes. Hmm...hope I get the chance to talk to her later...

"What kinda stakes you have in mind, old man?" he says, grinning to take the sting from his words as he takes a drag from his cigarette...

 

[Moneytalks]

Ling smooths back her silky curtain of dark hair as she takes in Trents smile. She doesn't let it show but damn that smile packs a punch. She watches carefully as he and Bogart take seats at the roulette table. If there was one thing asian women knew about it was gambling, but she had plenty of time yet. She strolled over to the bar dragging Sarah with her.

"Come on, cheer up, I'm here now, and we're gonna have fun!" She smiled disarmingly at Sarah who still looked unconvinced but took a seat next to Ling at the bar as they watched the men smoke lazily as they placed their bets. Ling ordered a vodka and on the rocks for herself and grabbed a handful of peanuts throwing one in the air and catching it in her mouth. She smiled, her soft lips parting seductively as she appraised Val. "So hon, do you have any idea who else will be coming tonight?"

 

[Guest]

Alyssa Milano

Alyssa needed this weekend getaway. The divorce had been finalized last month. It had gotten messy at one point but it was behind her now. She noticed Sarah by the bar with Val. Thank God her friend was here. She and Sarah hung out around the studio lot together. Sarah had really helped her get through this break-up. Val was looking very good. She had a crush on him ever since she saw The Saint. That man must have the sexist mouth in Hollywood. She made her way across the room towards the bar.

 

[Moneytalks]

Ling notices Alyssa stroll in. "Hey there sweetie!" Ling calls out, Sarah turns to see her too and waves her over. Val smiles at her admiringly as she approaches.

"Party time for you I think?" Ling intones laughing, but in complete understanding of the messy divorce Alyssa has had to go through. Ling turns to Sarah. "Any chance that guy who play's Angel on your show is coming... God that man is a serious spunk!" Sarah groans... "Everybody says that!"
Ling laughs in response... "well it must be true then huh?"

Val shakes his head... girl talk... he wonders whether they ever talk about him like that when he's not around. Ling looks up suddenly remembering he is there.... "ooops... sorry Val honey, not that you aren't just as georgeous of course!"
He has to laugh at that. Ling smiles coquetishly and sips her drink with unconcious elegance. She sighs eyeing the door hoping the party will get seriously busy soon... she felt on edge tonight and needed loud and busy and fun to get her through the night...

 

[Darb]

Val:

He couldn't help but stare as Alyssa walked up to the bar. Three gorgeous ladies all sitting there invery sexy clothes having a drink together. He heard them talking about Sarah's friend from her show...he wondered if girls ever talked about him like that.
"Oops, sorry Val, you pretty gorgeous yourself" said Ling.
He felt his cheeks get a little red and looked over at Alyssa who gave him a sexy wink and then looked away quickly.
She had just gone through a pretty rough divorce...surely she wasn't ready to try and pursue something yet.
He turned to the casino part of the hotel and saw Trent and bogey placing there bets.

Bogey appeared to be up to something mischevious but he couldn't quite put his finger on it yet.
"Ling, I'm not sure who all is going to show up...there were all kinds of crazy messages on the machine from friends and people I had never met before...but you know how fickle famous people can be sometimes."
Val ordered another beer and grabbed the empty bar stool between Alyssa and Sarah. His knees brushed her thighs as he scooted around. She glanced up from her drink and smiled coyishly.

ooc: try and let some other people know about this so we can get this adventure rockin ya'll!!!

 

[funny_guy]

Bogey:

"All right, Trent, heres the deal. There's going to be some action tonight, and I need someone by my side. They killed Archer, so I'm out to get them. Sarah is involved somehow, and I've got a nympho blonde on my tail as well. Can I count on you to watch my back?"
With that, I shove a .44 revolver into his hand. "You in?"

 

[Triatic]

Trent's eyebrows shoot up. A small grin works its way over his features as he shakes his head. "Fuck, man, you're nuts." He shrugs and takes the gun, slipping it into his pocket. "Not like that ever stopped me before. Let's get this straight though, okay? I'll back you up if you need it, sure, but first and foremost I'm here to drink and talk to beautiful women. I ain't doing none of that John Woo firefight shit, allright?"

He looks towards the bar, noting the new arrival.

"I'm getting a shot. You coming?"

 

[ManOSafety]

Dean Cain

"God, I'm glad to get away for a bit, I can't believe
I'm doing that Ripley's show and dealing with those
freaks. I certainly miss working with Terri."

Looking around, I see several familiar faces and nod
and smile if I catch their eye. Walking up to the bar
I get a Jack and water then turn to lean against the
bar and look around a bit.

 

[funny_guy]

"All right, I see how it is. Don't worry, you can have your fun, just becareful with that thing. You know how to use it? I hope so, becuase I'm not going to show you how. Now, you go mingle and I'll take a look around." With that, I leave Trent and start heading to the hall that leads to the rooms...

 

[Triatic]

Trent, shaking his head again, makes his way back over to the bar, zipping closed the pocket containing the gun. Sigh. And here I thought I'd be able to relax and party for a change.

Shaking his head, he leans on the bar, ordering a tequila shooter. He turns, watching Bogey walk from the room, and looks over at Ling, sitting beside him.

"Evening," he says in a low, even voice, nodding and flashing her that grin again...

 

[funny_guy]

<b>Bogey:</b>
Now where is it... Ah yes, this is the room. I open the door to one of the rooms and walk to the fancy dresser by the side of the queen size bed. On it, I place a folded piece of paper with a message scrawled on it. I check to see that no body is watching, and then leave the room and continue to scope out the place.

 

[CurlyGirly]

Drew Barrymore:


She stepped into the bar casually, a hand going through her golden short curls. She flashed a smile at some of the men and women here and tried not to appear starstruck. She was wearing a cute fun little dress that was about midthigh. She managed to pull off looking sexy but also a little innocent as well. When she wanted she could look like a megatramp, or could look like a sweet innocent virgin. She sauntered up to the bar and ordered a sex on the beach before having a seat and surveying the room.

 

[Guest]

Alyssa

As she approached the bar her friends called out greetings. What Ling had said was an understatement. She needed more than to party, her libido required a major kickstart. She made a note to herself to stay away from any rock stars this weekend. After having married one she realized they made for lousy lovers. Her husband was on the road nearly the whole time they were married and had satisfied himself with groupies. Meanwhile she had been faithful and couldn't remember the last time she had sex. Thinking about that, she looked at Val and noticed him blushing over a comment that was made. She gave him a sexy wink and looked away. she couldn't believe she had just done that. I need drink she thought to herself and asked the bartender for a B-52. Val sat down between her and Sarah. She felt his thigh brush up against hers. A warm tingle swept over her. She had to get a grip before she lost it. She glanced to see if anyone else had arrived. She noticed Dean at the bar beside her.

"Hi Dean. How you doin'? I haven't seen you since that party at the Mansion two years ago."


OOC Sorry Triatic, just Alyssa's opinion not my own. I happen to like rock stars.

[Edited by Freya on 06-29-2000 at 01:33 PM]

 

[Darb]

Val:

He tipped back his beer and looked down to see Drew sitting by herself. He got the bartenders attention and he came over. The bartender leaned over and Val whispered something in his ear. The Bartender nodded and stepped away. He poured together a concoction of liquids shook it up and poured it into a tall skinny glass. It was swirling with blues and pinks. He then set it down in front of Drew.
She looked up curiously at the Bartender.
"From the host of the party" he said to answer her questioning glance.
Drew leaned over and saw Val smiling that killer smile.
She raised the glass to him and took a sip.