Keira's boyfriend:

Name: Darrel.
Age: 22
Looks: Quite tall, very handsome, cute face. Wavy dark hair.
Personality: Kind and caring, funny, looks after other people.

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^.^ She sure can daughter dearest!

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Cheers mum.
Who are your charries then?!

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The PA the Editor and Johnny Will post bios

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Good good, can't wait to get started.

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^.^ We can start now...

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Keira looked up at the tall buildings and smiled, pigeons flew overheard, then dive bombed an old man with a bag of grain. She gripped Darrels hand like she would never let go, he felt his hands going numb, but it did'nt bother him.
Finaly they stopped at a large towering building.
"Have a good day at work hun." whispered Darrel.
"You too" replied Keira, they shared a passionte kiss, then said their goodbyes.
Keira smiled, and watched Darrel walk off, then entered the tall building

Ok, thats the office where you lot work then.

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Olivia glanced at her alarm clock: 6:00. Better get a move on she thought, rubbing her sleepy eyes. She got up and stared at herself in her bedside mirror. She looked a right mess. Olivia had forgotten to remove her make up the previous night and had lipstick on her chin. She sighed and got dressed in her work attire: Red shirt (Prada), black skirt, red heels. She washed the make up off her face and put on some new make up. Brushing her hair, she glanced at the clock again. 6:20. Better get a move on. Picking up her Gucci bag and pulling out her keys, she locked the door to her apartment and hurried to her mercedes. 6:55. Traffic jam. Great she thought I'm going to be late.

(What country is this set in Pearly?)

Marisa walked in to her office and shut the door; a pile of paper work sat on her glass and brushed steel desk and her paper bin was overflowing with balls of screwed up paper. She flopped down in to the chair and wished she'd never got up.

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Can Keira be a model and work here?

In an office next to Elenwe, with the sorta same job?

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Olivia tripped in her heels, running up to the tall glass building, clutching her bag. She cursed.
She straightened up and walked to her office. Her Apple Mac sat there untouched and ready for work. She fired it up and started organizing a pile of aperwork on her desk.

(America, New York)

Caitlyn rubbed her eyes careful not to smude her make-up, she knew how Miranda hated messy girls in the office, "Must wear heels, must have makeup on proppaly" She muttered to herself as she quickly put Miranda's daily coffee on her desk, she ran out of her office and sat behind her desk. Lyn glanced at the time on her Computer and leaned back into her chair, the girls had to be at work 6:45 spot on.

(keira's an actress.. she can model there, nothin else)

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Olivia got up, clutching a pile of paperwork. She walked over tp Caitlyns office and knocked on the door.

How can someone be a model, PA to the PA and an Interviewer?!

Marisa sent Caitlyn a email,
What kind of mood is the boss in? I need a day off sometime soon but don't know when to ask her.
Mar xx

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(It does happen)


Keira stepped into the giant building.
"Heya Lyn!" she said, waving at the receptionist. "Any messages for me?"[

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Caitlyn smiled and opened her e-mail, she grinend and quickly typed back.
Not in yet, we'll see... probally snappy as usual.
Keep ya heels on if ya don't wanna get fired!
Lyn xxx she sent the e-mail and looked up, "Come in"

(her office is attached to the Editors, a door inbetween)

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