Room 969 (Open, PM if interested)

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Alex

"How about this one?" Kimmy asked, sliding another For Sale ad towards Alex. Alex peered at it, scanning the small print with the tip of her tongue poking out from between her lips.

Condominium for rent! It read, New construction in Malibu, two bedrooms, one and a half bath, full kitchen. Facility has: gym, pool, sauna, inclusive parking.

Alex raised her eyebrows, it was perfect. She read through it again, searching for a rental price. There was none listed, only a number to call for a tour. "Good job, Kimmy, this is perfect!" She squealed, throwing her arms around her friend's neck and pressing a sloppy kiss on her cheek. Kimmy giggled and wriggled free, passing Alex the phone.

"Shut up and call before someone else does."

Alex grabbed the phone and punched in the numbers as quickly as she could. It rang three times before a woman's gentle voice answered. "Seaside Condominiums, this is Theresa speaking, how may I help you?"

"Hi Theresa," Alex chirped, "My name is Alex Pensky, I just saw your ad in the paper for an available two bedroom in your complex. Would I be able to take a tour this afternoon?"

"Of course, Ms. Pensky, how does two o'clock sound?" Alex hurriedly agreed, jotting the time and address down on her palm. "Fabulous! See you then."

Three hours later, Alex was pulling up to the complex in her black, '95 Mustang convertible, a gift from her father upon graduating college. Only three years out, the curvaceous blonde's modeling career had begun to take off, leaving her with ample money to find a place in Malibu. She wasn't accustomed to a lavish lifestyle, but now that she had the funds she decided to pamper herself to the best of her ability.

A woman was already waiting for her outside the main entrance and Alex approached with a smile and an extended hand. "You must be Theresa," she greeted warmly.

"And you must be Ms. Pensky," Theresa responded, returned the smile.

"Please, call me Alex."

Theresa smiled and gestured for Alex to follow. They started on the first floor with the sauna, massive swimming pool, and the building's own bar. Then, the second floor, which housed the massive, window-walled gym. "The unit you saw is on the ninth floor, the very tippy top!" Theresa grinned as they stepped off the elevator. "It comes fully furnished and laundry is at the end of the hall."

The room was big and cozy, one Alex almost instantly fell in love with. "It's beautiful...and the view!" She stared out the window at the beachfront view that awaited her.

"You like it?" Theresa asked with a smile, "I should tell the landlord you're interested because this unit can go pretty fast."

"I'll take it!" she squealed, following Theresa out of the condo to sign the papers.

**searching for a male or female writer to play a fellow inhabitant of the complex, he/she offers to show Alex around, feel free to PM to swap ideas!**
 
Room 929

Rick lays back and closes his eyes. The sun bakes down on his bronze body. Last night had lasted too long. He smiles to himself and is pleased to sweat out all the beer. No, last night had sucked. LAX is such a hassel. They had picked up a head wind over the Rockies and had landed late. The chief pilot had called him into the airline office and chewed him out. Yeah, last night had sucked.

But that was all behind him now. He had three days off. Three days to do nothing but lay by the pool and get tanner. About 2:15 Theresa walks by with some one new. Rick listens to her go on about all the goodies the place has to offer. Rick smiles tohimself. Poor thing if she really knew! All the dirty little secrets about this place.

Half hour later Rick leaves the pool area and walks into the SeaSide Lounge. He sees the same woman sitting by the bar. He walks upto her. "Rick Lang 929!"
 
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